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... pain and sanity, I stare into Alnitak’s swirling golden eyes with a honeyed touch to them. There are specs of olive green shade which form the outer rings of his irises.
Hypnotically magnetic is the phrase that jumps into my mind as I stare at him like some love-sick girl.
His half-moon-shaped lips twitch and curl up from the side in a teasing smirk.
Gently, he lowers me so I can stand on my feet.
"Don’t ogle like that, I am reserving myself for my mate," he play ...
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