Feb 24, 2021
3 min read
Exotic Eyes
Killing him with her glance
Shit; he thought to himself, approaching the door of the beach house he’d spent an hour tracking on his GPS, despite it being a short walking distance from his hotel.
Why did he sign up for this?
The loud music and chatter stemming from indoors overwhelmed his ears and informed him of the picture he was about to face. A party. Only he was not in…
