"You do it," Charlotte Miller's voice softened like a gentle cat as she leaned close to Atlas Hallow, then stood at the other end of the counter watching him start to get busy.
Everything here was quite complete. Probably when she said she wanted to move out of the Hallow Family villa, he had already prepared it. Just the thought of it made her heart inexplicably warm, starting to melt a bit.
If he wasn't so domineering, if his temper wasn't so bad, and if he were a bit more gentle, perhaps he would be a good choice.
Charlotte had never realized how incredibly sexy a man could be when he's focused on cooking...
The orange light illuminated his face, a very masculine face with deep contours and distinct lines. His high nose led down to thin lips, which along with his proud chin formed the most attractive sexy curve, full of vigorous masculine charm.
This is a man with a perfect score in terms of appearance.
