Chapter Twelve

"You're blushing," the man said calmly and I could have sworn that this man loved taking honey because the words fell from his lips without him even trying that hard.

"Well maybe that's because you look like the characters I read about." I blushed harder as I spoke with him. I could not understand why this man wanted to talk to me but what baffled me most was how comfortable I felt with telling him everything that was actually going on in my head.

"Tell me more about these characters," he asked with a smile on his lips and he moved closer to me again.

"Well where do I actually start from?" I wasn't finding it difficult to breath because I desperately wanted to take in every scent that this man had and it was mesmerizing

"How about from the beginning?" All the time, his voice was low and gentle. Such a man could never hurt a fly. Such a man was a gentleman. Such a man was the type I deserved to give my heart to.

"Do you always sound like this?" I asked after a while of staring into