He slid onto the stool beside her, catching the unnatural red glow in her eyes.
“Hey, gorgeous. Buy you a drink?”
A smile curled across her lips.
“Depends,” she purred. “Are you offering me one… or volunteering to be one?”
He slid onto the stool beside her, catching the unnatural red glow in her eyes.
“Hey, gorgeous. Buy you a drink?”
A smile curled across her lips.
“Depends,” she purred. “Are you offering me one… or volunteering to be one?”
“Astraea,” he said, so slowly and breathtakingly that Astraea bit down on her lip to keep from saying something stupid like, “You say it so lovely. Say it again.” He rolled her name around before adding, “What a beautiful name.”