Lynx POV

I’m quite literally f*cked.

Brie is breathtaking and I can’t find anything to say to her. I keep staring at her like some psycho creep who can’t get his words together. I've never been this tongued in my life. I mean, maybe once when I was a kid, but I was a grown man now. Beauty shouldn’t stun me like it is now.

Her normally pin-straight hair was now a tornado of curls framing her doll-like face. The smell of her mango-scented shampoo and pineapple ...