The tiny blond female trembles as she lays wrapped in his arms. She fits perfectly. He wants to tighten them to soothe her. But she's so feminine, so fragile, he's afraid to hurt her.
Her human beauty is exquisite—her hair so many different shades of blond cut short, sassy, and sexy. It smooshes up in back, sweeping into a just-laid look. The cut pronounces the features of her heart-shaped face, showing off the delicate angles of her jawline, and the tilt of her almond-shaped eyes.

What is wrong with him? He suddenly has the urge to lean down and press kisses to the creamy skin of her elegant neck.
His sixth sense tingles. All he can think of is...She must still need my protection.

He'd die to protect her.