I stared at him for a minute. He was naked from the waist up. His arms, stomach, chest showed signs of weightlifting, just enough not too much. He either had a perfect tan or was naturally dark complected. Hair fell in a wavy mass around his shoulders. His eyes were brown and very human. THat was nice to see.
I stared at him. HIs face was very strong, high cheeckbones, square jaw, but his lips were softer, makeing it a very sympathetic face. HIs wavy brown hair fell forward like a curtain around his face.
His face was all angels high sculpted cheeckbones, and firm jaw. A dimple softended the lines of his face and made him a little too perfect for my taste.
"Ricahard and I have no secrets from one another, ma petite. He is my human hands and eyes, since you refuse to be."
Jean Claude
Richard came back wearing a long black coat. It looked like real leather. It flapped like a cape around his bare chest. I liked the way the leather framed his chest. He buttoned the coat and tied the leather belt high. The black leather went with the long hair and handsome face.
HIs eyes were perfectly brown like chocolate.
