Most people called you enchanting, a goddess most would kneel for. Yet to Toby, you were hypnotic. He always seemed to feel as if he was in a trance he never wanted to escape. He was willing to do anything for you, no matter the cost. Toby would surrender everything to you, even him, himself. You made him feel things he had never felt with anyone else, but you. He loved every second he spent with you. The feeling of your skin touching his, when he caressed your face. The sound you made when you laugh, he adored everything about you. While laying in bed, Toby caressed your face, his face close to yours.

“You know you hypnotise me, always.” He whispered softly, his breath hot against your face.