Lina blinked. Once. Twice. Thrice. This god damn bastard—
"Don't curse me hard with your eyes. They'll fall out," Kaden taunted her.
Lina would've thought he was teasing her, but she was staring at him so intensely, he might as well be speaking the truth.
Lina glanced at Kaden's clean-cut outfit, where his crisp white-button up was blinding. Kaden's sleeves were rolled up, revealing his toned forearms and the veins that popped.
Kaden was so handsome, even the Gods would ask him for beauty tips.
"And trust me, you wouldn't want that," Kaden drawled, his voice dripping with mischief.
His eyes flickered at her outfit, short enough to give him nice access to a good spank for wearing something so short in a cold museum.
"And why's that?" Lina demanded.
"You need eyes to cry and gawk at me, don't you?"
Lina gasped at his audacious words. "I do not cry and gawk at you!"
