"Let's make a deal"
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Aiden Morgan. Heir of a prosperous family, confused between the sides of seesaw where remained sports and family business takeover. Arrogance and temper were his worst enemy. Friends, partie...
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A coat of anxiousness coated Sasha's vein as sauntered behind the hazel eyed hunk that led her towards the temporarily University garden. Fortunately, the fantastic weather today had kept her distracted her for a while.
The lush green trees were glistening under the scorching sun which seemed to be in an intense mood today, as if making its best attempt to provide its warmest sunlight. The contrast were however the chilly breezes, which contradicted the mood of the sun and just gave out a cool and composed feeling. The site viewing had carried away Sasha so much that she did not notice the broad shouldered male halt, resulting in her nose bumping on to his back.
A wince of pain escaped her thin pink lips making the person before her turn back and let out chuckle.
"Sorry. Did I hurt you?" He asked in his baritone voice.
Sasha shook her head indicating a negative answer to his words, whilst scrunching her nose a little as if it was the remedy to the sudden twitching pain that rushed through.
"So what do you want to talk about?" Sasha said looking up at him.
Sasha studied his features which seemed strikingly attractive under the shade of the green tree. How his hazel eyes sparkled even more the under the light traces of sunlight, and his pale skin looking even more pale under it. Despite the light traces of sunlight, the shadows the trees created made him look no less than an Adonis as he towered over her with his built figure. Any other girl might have lost sense at the sight but Sasha was too loyal to someone to look at another.
"Let's have a seat?" He said pointing at the flat grey concrete.
Sasha nodded and took a sit, the coldness of the surface making her squirm a little in discomfort.
"So?" She asked the male that sat beside her.
The perturbed expression on his face made her cock an eyebrow of confusion. The aura he radiated was enough for her to interpret that it was not something favourable.
"Spencer?" She called out for the hazel orbs.
"Y-Yeah?" He replied frantically, fidgeting with his fingers.
"Is everything alright?" Sasha spoke with a concerned express kind of getting the hang of where this was going.
Spencer felt his blood run cold, his mind travelling everywhere but to the main point. He was never one to get edgy when spilling the truth, but this time was different. He was saying his own truth to the girl who was his melting point.
"I-I have something to confess" He stuttered, internally cursing for ruining his practice of being confident.
A temporary silence encrusted the air, with Spencer not having the nerve waiting for Sasha to reply but she remained tranquil. Suddenly something came out of her mouth making him look at bambazzled.
