Eric

You looked up at him, still holding his hand, and admired the way his veins popped out. He was talking to his friends, his deep voice filling the room. You couldn't help but notice how attractive he looked in his black suit, his hair perfectly styled and his icy eyes glowing under the lights.

You continued to stare at his fingers, admiring the size and shape. You gently caressed them, enjoying their smoothness and strength.

You continue to look at his hand, and then up to his face. You start to run your fingers over his jawline.