How do you like your chicken wings?

FORD: Finding His Fire (Big 3 Security Book 1)
"Um ..." Licking the dryness away from her lips, she looked into his eyes. Dark and mysterious, he could look totally menacing and damned sexy at the same time. His dark hair held a sheen to it and her fingers itched to touch it. As he stood here before her, he exuded a raw power and strength. He'd been sitting in a truck all night, yet he didn't look bedraggled and worn. His strong jaw once again held that hint of a shadow from not shaving, which added to his mysterious image.