I couldn't see him that well from this angle, but I could tell he dressed expensively. He wore nice dress pants with a white dress shirt with rolled up sleeves. The watch on his hand shinned, like it was made from little diamonds. I squinted my eyes, looking closer to see his face. He had groomed facial hair, and thic...
My hands with more urgency tugged at his pants, making them loose. Everything went by in a blissful matter and I forgot everything, Seattle, my principles and most of all my boyfriend. Isabel Martin had everything, success, confidence, and a great life. Until she met him, egoist, self-obsessed and stubborn. Will she...