Naomi Jones
I know I did not just say that shit out loud.
Is it possible to die from embarrassment?
He cocked his perfectly arched eyebrow at the stupid ass words that left my mouth. My heart started to speed up and the beat only got faster when he started smirking down at me.
Oh my fucking god.
He wore a simple white tee, blue jeans, and his jewelry was glistening- much like last time I saw him.
His silver chain and rings matched perfectly with the silver septum ring and jewelry in his ears.
One of his earrings in particular caught my eye, it was a cross, with a green stone in the middle.
And his hair was in a messy half up half down style.
To put it simply, I wanted him in my pants.
Why is everything about this dude perfect? I've never seem a human being as pretty as him before and it's rubbing me the wrong way.
"Interesting nickname, I always thought my eyes were just light brown.." He squatted down in front of me, we were eye to eye now. "I'm glad that someone as gorgeous as you, calls them Amber instead."
Much like the last time I saw him, my body was lit aflame.
It felt that way at least.
This man, who looked to be about a year or two older than me, was right here..waiting on my response to his statement.
And staring at me with those pretty eyes.
Fuck, he's staring at me, say something.
I leaned forward a bit, getting closer to him.
Close enough to see the faint freckles scattered across the bridge of his nose.
Fuck.
Is there anything that's not beautiful about this man?
"I'm glad that someone as pretty as yourself appreciates my beauty."
Nice enough save.
He blinked, and that cocky smirk dropped. Seconds later, it was replaced by a slight nervous expression.
He looked away instantly, but I didn't miss the pink tint that coated his smooth cheeks."Yeah..I'm glad you think so." He says hesitantly, the pink tint spreading to the tips of his ears now.
So cute.
I hum in response and return to my previous position, putting space between the two of us.
"Would you like to sit with us?" I gesture towards an empty space next to me.
He looked at Blue, then at me, and nodded his head.
I scooted my body towards Blue -who was sleeping on my right side- attempting to make enough space for this mystery man to fit on the blanket.
"So what's your name"
"What's your name?"
We spoke at the same time resulting in a low chuckle from him, and a slight giggle from me.
Hearing his laugh made my stomach do summersaults, and I couldn't help but turn my head away slightly in an attempt to distract myself from the way his laugh made me feel.
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