Chapter eighty two

That night I had blushed more than I did my entire life. And to think he wasn't even been cheeky with me... His stares, those eyes were so entrancing that I couldn't help wanting to get lost in them

And his voice, so deep yet so soft. It was calming to listen to and I honestly felt sad whenever he stopped talking

It was quite obvious he was interested in me but I was suddenly scared. For a good looking male like this who smells heavenly too

Not that I am a perv but damn I love his smell!

I refuse to believe he is single and not just here for a steamy night together.

Not that I wouldn't let him, something about him makes me want to be a whore all for him!

"Your friend is taking her time yeah" he chuckled. Paisley had left some time ago for the bathroom, I knew she wanted to give us space to talk but I couldn't help worrying since there are a lot of drunk men moving around. Most who are perverts!