C97 His Eyes So Dark And Gloomy (I)

Leilani

Lonely.

That was all I could think of as I squinted up at Adonis in the rain. He was just standing there, like a massive statue. His black clothes were soaked from the rain, clinging to every dip and contour of his toned, muscled chest, abs, arms and thighs. Under his wet hoodie, his face was expressionless and dripping wet, staring at something down the winding hill