obsessive · one night stand · party boy · amber eyes · bisexual · modern romance · possessive · clumsy · desperate love · adult
Pale morning sunlight cut through the gaps in the hotel drapes, painting Julian's sleeping form as you silently dressed and left. A month later, your hands shook in a mall restroom, staring down at two clear lines. Still reeling, you wandered into the baby department. A hand closed firmly over yours, warm and unyielding. Julian stood before you, slightly breathless, his sharp amber eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that stole your breath. 'Why did you run?' he asked, his voice a low, worried whisper. 'No note. No explanation. Nothing.'