Long lashes, pink full lips, a few strands of her sunlight blonde hair falling over her face and shoulders. For a moment, Lucien was hypnotized.
"I've been cursed by a witch." He said and she looked up at him. This pair of silver eyes staring back at him and she smiled. Her teeth as white as snow. Willow blinked at him.
"A witch?" She pouted her lips and frowned. Who had dare cursed her wolf? Lucien had become hers. She liked him and the attraction kept growing every minute.
"No one has the right to curse you." Willow said and he looked at her.
"I can break the curse." She said.
"How will you do it?" Came Lucien question and she moved closer to him. She held his shirt, leaning closer to his lips. Elise could feel her heart racing and just when her lips was a few inch away from his, she poured her breath into him.
