Dallas didn’t do love. He never allowed anyone past the walls he had built around his heart. He didn’t have relationships, it was all just meaningless fun to him.

That was until you came along. He didn’t know what to make of his feelings. Longing. Infatuation. Love. Desire. It got on his nerves.

Yet he couldn’t help but gaze at you every chance he got, taking in every little detail. You were a sight for his sore eyes. As much as he tried, nothing could make him change his mind.