12. Touch Me

Your fingers are the embers. They lit, in me, the fire that can't be

Put off!

_

(Amelia)

"We, Lycans, are the most wildly misunderstood bunch out there." Adrian said with a soft smile as his winter blue eyes found her soft green ones. Amelia's heart pounded closer to her ears. It thrashed wildly as if it wanted to come out of her throat and jump on Adrian.

He was so damn beautiful. Sexy. And his eyes, the most exotic pair of eyes she had ever seen, they were so damn sincere. "We are good people, too, you know! Our reputations are spoilt by the exaggerated tales, I tell you. I am really a good guy!" Adrian said with a smirk, and Amelia shook her head with a disbelieving look on her face.

He suddenly looked so at ease.

She had always thought that Lycans were an arrogant bunch with massive heads... she had believed that Lycans were too haughty, too obnoxious for their own good. But looking at Adrian and the way he talked... maybe she was wrong. Maybe everyone was wrong!

Her he