CHROLLO!
There was this cute blonde at cafe this morning, she had a reveling suit on and the sexiest attitude. Her nose was long, and unique as if crafted from a Greek god. The confidence that she had was basically leaking from her body. The bob she wore and red finger nail polish spoke 'boss' in the best way possible.
Did you talk to her?
I did, I walked up to her and started flirting with her, she was basically like a brick wall. She didn't say anything, so I apologized for disturbing her and was about to walk back to the kitchen when she grabbed my arm and kissed me!
Well what happened? Was it good?
Well...
-her lips were so soft, I could taste her cherry chapstick. I could tell she was toying with me by the way she would flick her tongue to my lips. She grazed her right hand across my jaw line then roughly pulled me closer. Her tongue entangled between mine as if she was marking her territory. Her left hand drawing circles on my hand giving me butterflies. I might have came right there if we weren't interrupted by a customer entering. We pulled away but we were still held at a close proximity. I was at a loss of breath but she was just fine, she watched my chest rise and fall with difficulty. She looked up and I was captured in her gorgeous irises of a light blue, a blue that even all the seven seas would be jealous of. Her gaze had me stuck frozen with a fire of lust building in me. I went in for another kiss when she held a finger to my mouth. She slide a card over to me with her index and middle finger, got up, and left. It had her number and a name.
Pakunoda
Lets just say that she made an impact.
