'This could be good, it's already better than that
And nothing's worse than knowing you're holding back
I could be all that you needed if you let me try
You said it again my heart's in motion
Every word feels like a shooting star
I'm at the edge of my emotions
Watching the shadows burning in the dark
And I'm in love
And I'm terrified'
i...
Imogen was staring at a woman's picture from her phone while she settled on a large bean bag on the receiving area's tiled floor. Then, her eyes discreetly drifted to the man who was rather occupied with his work and was seated on the long sofa just about near her. Drake was in a Zoom meeting with his team on his first laptop, while he was busy typing on the other. He was also active on his cell phone as well, checking them from time to time. Her eyes were looking up, feasting on the man who was newly showered, wearing his comfortable white shirt and jersey shorts. He was working from home.
Her eyes went back to her phone. She grimaced. Like, eww.
Then, just to silently satisfy her feelings, she looked up at him again, who was busy nodding. Sometimes he looked annoyed. But most of the time, he was smiling.
Who gave this man the right to look exceptionally ravishing even while he was bent working? Why can a Draco Keanu Ibarra be just an average guy, with a normal look, on a normal day, while working? He wasn't doing anything special and yet, he looked so damn good just by sitting himself there.
" Do you like what you are seeing? "
YOU ARE READING
" Love Untitled " ~ Love For Sale ~ BOOK SEVEN
RomanceDue to his recent heartbreak or probably not thinking straight for too long now, Drake didn't have objections when his father made him marry a total stranger. There was nothing to lose. He already lost it all. He could share his last name with anyon...