Entering the hotel with a slight swagger and confidence a young man made his way into the lobby. Despite his cool confidence there was a layer of tension about him. Small tremors would roll down his spine and his arms now and then as his wolf fought to take control and take them out of the city and back into the woods.
The man was an Adonis, which actually was his name. His hair was raven black, his eyes a bright, icy blue that seemed to burn and send a warm flush through anyone that looked into them. His face was perfect and handsome, and not from plastic surgery like most men today. Lithe, strong muscles rested beneath tanned skin and roiled and coiled with each of his movements. Each step he took was soft and languid, and showed the predator within him. Strength and power rolled off of him, giving him a large presence.
Adonis paused, a small bag slung over his shoulder of what clothes he had left. He was dressed in a tight fitting, button up black shirt that showed off his muscles nicely while also not making him feel as though he were trapped. He wore ragged and torn jeans and was barefooted. Shoes were the only thing that he couldn't stand to wear.
His eyes hard and determined he went to lounge against one of the walls, not feeling safe enough to sit.
The man was an Adonis, which actually was his name. His hair was raven black, his eyes a bright, icy blue that seemed to burn and send a warm flush through anyone that looked into them. His face was perfect and handsome, and not from plastic surgery like most men today. Lithe, strong muscles rested beneath tanned skin and roiled and coiled with each of his movements. Each step he took was soft and languid, and showed the predator within him. Strength and power rolled off of him, giving him a large presence.
Adonis paused, a small bag slung over his shoulder of what clothes he had left. He was dressed in a tight fitting, button up black shirt that showed off his muscles nicely while also not making him feel as though he were trapped. He wore ragged and torn jeans and was barefooted. Shoes were the only thing that he couldn't stand to wear.
His eyes hard and determined he went to lounge against one of the walls, not feeling safe enough to sit.