“Kir, I-” My words die in my throat as I see the man standing in front of me. The very smoking hot and rather young man. I try not to gape at him, but I can’t help it. His long face is chiselled with striking features, his dark eyes surrounded by even darker lashes. He is rocking an anchor beard, which even adds to his attractiveness.
He isn’t much taller than me, but I don’t mind that. It helps me get a better look at him. There’s something about his eyes, though … I flinch, snapping out of it. Focus, Evelyn, you’re here because of Kir and a major problem with Sheila!
I ignore the man’s handsome face and narrow my eyes at him. “Who the f**k are you?” I snap, making him raise his eyebrows slowly.
“You’re the intruder and you want me to tell you what I’m doing here?” he responds smoothly
