Chapter 17 - Gavi's pov

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Her eyes start sparking when she spots me. And she is not the only one. My eyes probably spark like the brightest stars in the night sky.

She looks amazingly gorgeous. She's wearing that red dress again. The red dress that has been on my mind for months. The red dress that follows the curves of her body in the most beautiful way. And she has red lipstick as well. I'm gone. I'm definitely gone. How am I supposed to concentrate on eating if she's not the one I'm supposed to eat with my eyes.

I look to Pedri on my left for mental support but he doesn't notice because he is eying Madeline with a hunger in his gaze. I guess we're both in the same boat.

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After gazing back and forth for an hour I'm about to lose my mind. Just looking at her isn't enough. I pull my phone out of my pocket under the table and text her:

Me: If you keep looking at me like that I have no choice but to pull you into the middle of the hall and kiss you in front of everyone until you don't even remember your name

She takes her phone out of her purse and desire ignites in her gaze when she reads my message. I see her breath catching in her throat when she starts typing:

Red dress girl: I'm begging you to do so. I don't care who sees. I can't think of anything else other than your lips on mine. Your hands pulling my hair. Your body pinning mine under yours and your mouth whispering dirty things to my ear in spanish ;)

My pupils dilate when the image of that strikes my consciousness and I see her smile because she knows she got me completely off guard...

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