Albi's Point of View.
Hope sensed my presence in the doorway and slowly turned to face me. She looked up at me from under long black eyelashes and her gaze pinned me to the floor. She was utterly captivating.
Her eyes were just a few shades lighter than her hair, her skin was smooth, bright, and yet as pale as the moon. Did she ever leave the confines of this house? It was obvious that she didn't get much sunlight. Her mouth was firm and plump and her bottom lip had a slight dent in the centre. The first chance I got, I was going to bite down into it.
It was almost impossible for me to tear my eyes away from her face, but what she was wearing seemed to be screaming out for my attention. Her figure was insane, and far too much of it was on show. I growled quietly. If any other m
