He didn't see me looking at him, but I could tell the ceremony was having the same effect on him. He was enraptured. It was a rare and sweet look for him, reminding me of the tortured artist that lived beneath the sarcasm. I liked that about Adrianโnot the tortured part, but the way he could feel so deeply and then transform those emotions into art.
Richelle MeadWe had an endless supply of topics, both of us eager to put forth all we knew on anything and everything. Most of the meal was spent discussing the intricacies of the organic certification process. It was pretty awesome.
Richelle MeadAnd I told you, I'm not going to pursue another man's girlfriend. You want to talk honor. There it is in its purest form
Richelle MeadIโd mentioned this odd wardrobe choice to Adrian a couple of weeks ago: โIsnโt Dimitri hot?โ Adrianโs response hadnโt been entirely unexpected: โWell, yeah, according to most women, at least.
Richelle MeadWe had just paid the check when Dimitri's cell phone rang. "Hello?" he answered. And like that, his face transformed. That fierceness I so associated with him softened, and he practically glowed. "No, no. It's always a good time for you to call, Roza." Whatever the response on the other end was, it made him smile.
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