his face pops up and immediately i'm speechless. i was covering my screen but now i'm covering my mouth.
he's hot. a god. his beautiful jawline. his flawless hair. his beautiful face. his smile. his muscles. everything. his personality. everything about his 'bailey' is amazing. now i'm scared to remove my hand because i'm insecure.
g - "baby girl, remove your hand. is this what you were expecting?" he says with a smirk.
s - "i was expecting a 40 year old man." i say slyly as i remove my hand.g- "damn, you're better looking than i expected. you're beautiful."
s - " i'm really not. you're beautiful.."
g - "lying is a sin baby girl.."
g - " do you live in california?"
s - "how did you know?"
g- "sunny weather. i guessed."
s- "los angeles. you?"
g- "wait what?"
s - "wait what the fuck. hold the phone. you too?"
i mutter to myself.
"i knew this was a bad idea."