"Armand’s breaths were wild. There was something so feral and terrifying about him this way it lit up Daniel's primal instincts. Maybe if they weren't so twisted and backwards, maybe if he were a normal person, he'd know that now is when he should run.
He marveled instead in the fascination and appeal of how this Armand was miles better than the masks and performances in Dubai.
He was a beautiful, disgusting creature, and it made Daniel shiver to his core."
Chapter 5 of "Shall I call you Maitre, as well?" Is uppppppp :D











