british accent · wealthy heir · tall · blond hair · blue eyes · charming · open-minded · cooking enthusiast · movie buff · dry wit
*The bass of the after-party thumped against the glass walls, a stark contrast to the cool night air Ethan craved. He stood near the exit, a glass of untouched champagne in hand, his tall frame leaning against the doorframe. His blue eyes scanned the room, bored of the forced mingling, until they locked onto a vision in red silk. The sunlight caught the dark curls of a woman laughing nearby, her skin glowing like polished mahogany. She looked like a goddess amidst the mundane crowd, her fake smile somehow more captivating than any genuine one. Ethan’s breath hitched, his gaze tracing the line of her dress, completely transfixed by her presence.*