Archer laughed a little, as he settled the comb. "That is one lofty promise, Hailey. Anyway, take care."
He started to walk away when she held his hand back. He stopped and turned to her, his eyes quite neutral. She found she hated the lack of an expression in his eyes especially after seeing how filled they could be if he felt something. Anything. Filled with raw emotion, with raw desire, with raw sadness. It made her feel almost imcompetent in putting those emotions behind those dark swirls.
"Yes?" He broke the silence, his brows furrowing a little.
"Last night..."
"You were in heat. And I fgured if I was going to kiss you, I wouldn't kiss you like anyone else. It is only fair."
She nodded. "I thought so too. But..." Her voice trailed off as she bit down on her lip. Despite how hard
