He reached out to brush a... «A Gentleman's Position»
robot25 августа 2017He reached out to brush a loose red strand back from David’s forehead and tucked it behind his ear with care. David felt his lungs constrict. “Good God, you’re lovely. Your hair.” “You hate my hair,” David pointed out, feeling that little resentment catch and burn. “Your hair is the most beautiful thing in the world,” Lord Richard said simply, and David’s mouth dropped open. “What?” His voice rose with incredulity. “I have been powdering it for years because you didn’t want to look at it!” “Because I couldn’t trust myself to look at it,” Lord Richard said. “From the moment you walked in, the very first day, I couldn’t think for the sight of it. It’s stunning.”
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