Rosaline POV
My eyes follow his tattoos like the flow of a river. Running over the countless pieces of black and white ink that adorned his skin. Following the lines and contours of his muscle-packed stomach. My cheeks warmed in embarrassment as reality set in that I was indeed checking him out. My cheeks further lit up as his cold grey eyes caught mine. My breath hitched and my mouth opened ready to respond.
"It's okay baby, I stare at you all the time," Said Luca
My mouth parted even further but all that managed to come out was a whimper. My blue eyes following the clouds of smoke that he exhaled above his head as he watched me silently struggle to reply to his response.
He chuckled in response. Slowly wiggling his finger back and forth , demanding that I go to him.
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RomanceRosaline Summers- Is as innocent as the name suggests. A 17-year-old school sweetheart adored and loved by all. The golden child with straight A's and a reputation of sweetness. There aren't many who dislike her. Her world changes when she runs int...
