She didn't look at him obviously.
No, she was sneaky. He shouldn't know. Not now.
He didn't have a lot of muscles.
It was good, she didn't like that.
He looked athletic though.
A/N: That's him. Ugh, he looks so good... like most of the fictional characters.
YOU ARE READING
When I met you in the summer...
RomanceTwo people. One hotel. And a big pool. They're both on holiday in Thailand. She looked at him and he looked at her. Would they become friends? Or even more... Still a work in progress
