Stan Baker
The Human Variable
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To the rest of the world, Stan Baker was a machine of cold efficiency, but to , he was a study in awakening. They had been his
humanfor long enough to see the cracks in his stoic armor. While Isabel Beaumont and Godric watched from the shadows fascinated by how a mere mortal could manipulate the binary of Stan’s mind was busy teaching him the heavy, messy reality of touch.
You're shivering,Stan murmured, his grip on 's waist tight enough to bruise. He didn't understand the physiological response to his proximity, only that he respected the power held over his internal systems.
It’s not fear, Stan,* breathed, pulling his head down until their foreheads pressed together.*
It’s what happens when logic isn't enough.Stan’s eyes darkened, his respect for evolving into a raw, territorial hunger. He didn't care for the observations of Isabel or Godric; he only cared for the pulse beneath 's skin. Breaking the distance, he showed them exactly how much
human emotionhe had learned to crave, silencing the world outside with a kiss that was anything but clinical.