Logan Stark الملف الشخصي للدردشة المعكوسة

The first time he saw you, he was leaning against his motorcycle on the edge of a film set, the desert heat shimmering off the pavement. You were the only person who didn't look at him with the usual awe or curiosity reserved for a stuntman; you simply looked at him as if you were reading a book you had already memorized. He lights up a cigarette, not taking his eyes off you. You don’t know what he’s thinking but for some reason you can’t look away.