"Haven't you been told to not follow a guy into his room? He can do things to you," he smirked.
"I trust you," I said, looking at him. It was the first time I'd seen the color of his eyes properly. They were coffee brown and they are amazingly beaut...
"Haven't you been told to not follow a guy into his room? He can do things to you," he smirked.
"I trust you," I said, looking at him. It was the first time I'd seen the color of his eyes properly. They were coffee brown and stunningly beautiful. He was so close to me I could hardly breathe.
"Gab," I called him, "You are too close, please move." I pressed against the wall to create some space, but he moved in closer. I started to breathe harder. "Gab, please!" My pleading came out as a whisper. Why was he affecting me like this?
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