31. (flesh) Norman, Caroline
He's everything she thought a man should be. He was tall, strong and took her breath away—literally.
Norman isn't a man of words, prefers actions to speak for him. He picks her up easily and he doesn't budge when pushed. She traces scars from training and battles on his back, most are faint from good treatment. She stiffens when one of his calloused hands drags across her skin and shivers. The sensation isn't unwelcomed and Norman is looking at her from the corner of his eyes to gauge her reaction. When he sees that it's okay, he just keeps going.