@punchbled
HE’D PERSONALLY REGRETTED HIS DECISION of encountering the pugilist before him -- here he was , minding his own business just hunting some treasure , and the woman had come out from the shadows like a lightning storm and ambushed him . Perhaps she thought he was an enemy , invading in their lands ? Either way , the leading man’s perfect visage was now adorned with a couple of prominent bruises ; he counted himself lucky that Fran thought him attractive regardless . . . at least , as far as he was aware . ❝ WELL , AT LEAST neither me or my face will be forgetting you anytime soon . . . ❞










