I could here the motor stir in his chest. His eyes were closed as he sat straight. A proper posture with no flaws at all. I looked at his face, with no flaws at all. Not one single flaw could be seen. His skin was smooth and pale, his dark hair contrasting against it. His plump lips sat pursed on his face. I reached to feel his hair, it was soft, like silk. I brushed it in between my fingers, caressing my fingertips. His hair fell perfectly into his facem feathering his brows. His eyelashes were long like a doll's and it contrasted beautifully with his brown eyes that couldn't be seen at the moment. I was enchanted by his looks, I didn't hear the soft purr get louder in his chest. His eyes were still closed, but his fingers wrapped around my wrist delicately. My heart thudded in my chest and I scoffed inwardly that I was being effected by such a man. Only problem was he wasn't a man at all.