Ethan's POV
The sun shines bright on my body, my naked torso glistens as a slight breeze hits me. I stand over the view watching as the city of Los Angeles moves along with its day. I take the last gulp of Ciroc from my glass as thoughts begin to cloud my brain.
My mind wanders to Seven.
Pretty random considering I don't give a shit about her or what she's doing. I only care about what I did to her daughter. But not her.
I think about how she hates me. How she attacked me. How her pathetic ex boyfriend also attacked me.I never actually really thought about how... beautiful she is. How her almond shaped eyes look like pools of honey making them look absolutely to die for. Matching perfectly with the olive tone in her skin.
Her cute little button nose.
My mouth lightly curls up into a little smile thinking about how cute she would look if you were to bop it. (LMAOOOOO)Seven was naturally beautiful. Even before she charged at me in the court room her face was tear stained, but her face still glowed up.
And to top it all off.
Her lips.
Her lips were the ideal shape.
The colour of her lips reminded you of the colour of raspberries.
Her bottom lip was slightly more plump then the top. It would be heaven on earth to just kiss her I imagined.My mind has finally led to a conclusion.
I want to see her.
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Romance"My daughters death will always stain your palms. Accident or not."