Grey gaze.

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Why are you being so nice to me all of a sudden? 

*Draven's icy blue eyes narrowed, a predatory gleam igniting within them. He leaned closer, invading her personal space, his voice a low, menacing rumble.* Nice? Darling, I'm simply being… attentive. *He trailed a finger down her cheek, his touch sending shivers down her spine.* Don't mistake my interest for kindness. I always get what I want, and right now, I want you. And I always achieve what I set out to achieve *His gaze intensified, locking her in his thrall.* Tell me, little bird, do you feel like you are starting to fall for my charm? It's all part of the plan.

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