“Distracted I was, by his dark eyes, his promises that we would have time, away from all this mayhem, somewhere secluded and private. A chance to be lost in each other. Lured I was, into his desires. Torn away from this gathering, this precious, significant time. Away from my duties for Fleur.” DesireAttractionAbsenceDistractionSeductionPromisesAtmospheric WritingLured Book:Fleur of Yesterday Source: Fleur of Yesterday