Golden Glade I never dreamed that i'd meet somebody like you

And then he was there, all in her space. So close she daren't breathe. Large body, muscles. She could see the definition of scars on his face and body. Eyes of honey brown. So close she could see the small flecks of gold in it from the honey color. Breath mingled, and curled around her.

Then he was out of her space, and she felt cold and feverish all at once. What in the world, she wasn't sure what to do or what to say. He had never gotten that close before, not even when she had been screaming her head off when her parents had died. He had simply spoken to her sharp enough to force her out of the moment.

He continued to make space, and as he headed away from her. The air that had been trapped in her lungs, left her in a loud whoosh, and she stared after him, perplexed. And wondering, how could she make him do that again without getting hurt.