There’s always something about men (rated PG-13 or cleaner) that I can find to swoon over. Right now, I’m all about eyes. That’s right—eyes. The windows to the soul. All of us love falling for them. After all, it only takes one intense, longing look to make our knees go weak; sometimes eye contact is more intimate than words.
There is something sexy about freckles and green eyes. Oh, yes.
Eyes that you want to look at and tell all your secrets.
Patriotic, dirty, and those eyes!
Now THOSE are the brandy eyes I read about all the time. *sigh*
King or vampire, love those eyes.
He is for sure not of this world.
Wet eyes. Enough said.
Sometimes you need brown eyes beneath masculine brows.
I would have to turn in my girl card if I didn’t include his eyes.