Forplayfilms 23 08 01 Siri — Dahl Midnight Tryst ...

"That wasn't acting." Her voice was quiet.

She smiled, slow and dangerous. Below, leaning against a vintage motorcycle still ticking with heat from the ride, was Elias. His leather jacket was dark, his posture patient. He didn't wave. He just looked up, a pinpoint of focus in the sprawling city. ForPlayFilms 23 08 01 Siri Dahl Midnight Tryst ...

She pressed her lips to the back of his neck. "Then let's give him a performance he'll never forget." "That wasn't acting

He turned. In the dim light, his eyes were unreadable. "I know." slow and dangerous. Below

Then, the third buzz.