Pretty boy

chapter 6

Turns out I didn't need to wait long to find out who Blake was.
He decided to bless me with his presence around half an hour after I started unpacking which let me tell you was no easy task with the amount of clothes I own. The room itself was very nice albeit a tad messy it was luxurious and way bigger than an average dorm room, it came equipped with a 18" tv and a kitchenette but the wardrobe was no match for the amount of clothes I owned.
Just as I had decided that i needed a well deserved break from unpacking and decided to change into my pjamas two stunning boys walked through the door. Both adorn in letterman jackets and sweat dripping down from their foreheads it was clear that they were back from a game of football. I had my shirt half way off and abruptly pulled it back down as they walked in.
A wolf whistle and then
"Please don't stop on are account carry on."
Ew
At that moment Micheal came charging back in and ran straight at me and looped his arm around my waist.
"No way did Mikey over here pull a girl this hot" I heard one whisper to another. Cheekily I raised a hand to Michael's abdomen and forced out a giggle.
"Micheal I've missed you , when did you get this buff?" then another fake giggle.
Maybe if I played dumb they would suspect me to be another girl desperate for whatever money they had.
Micheal ruined my plan
"Boys this is Blake's new roommate Evelyn, be nice to her and Evelyn.."
"ye"
"Don't let either of them get into your pants!"
and then a peck on the cheek and he was gone.
The boy on the right had red rimmed eyes he definitely looked high, his eyes scanned up and down my body causing me to shiver. He was really buff and looked like he could be of latin descent. Maybe spanish?
But what really drew my attention was the boy on the left. He was the literal definition of stunning, he had a jaw line sharper than a knife and his eyes were like honey.
Freezing cold honey.
They glistened in the sun that was shining through the window but when we made eye contact his glare was cold and emotionless.
"Blake I assume?"
He hummed a response barely audible.
"What was that?" I questioned glaring back
He seemed almost taken aback, my eyes could do that they could be kind and warm but when they darkened you did not want to be on the receiving end.
"Alright princess let's get down to business " he smirked.
Excuse him.
I raised an eyebrow.
He chuckled humourlessly "Let's discuss why your here, in case you haven't noticed your a girl"
I looked down at myself smirking
"Noooo thanks for clarifying" I deadpanned.
I won't lie his voice was sexy, deep and smooth.
And Italian! Definitely. But I couldn't stand the way he was looking at me, like I was insignificant.
"Well I'm Evelyn Asterio and Im here because my brothers decided we needed some extra protection and thats all I know."
His friend who had remained silent until now started to choke on air.
"James what the fuck is wrong with you I told you not to overdo it" Blake accused.
"No you don't understand" James shrieked and then proceeded to come over to Blake and whisper in his ear.
"What did you say your last name was" Blake asked, his eyes having softened dramatically.
"Asterio" I stated clearly
His eyes filled with shock and what seemed like admiration.
"She's real" he muttered
What?