Foreign Summer

Right when I saw her, I knew she would be mine. Her long sun kissed blonde hair that fell just above her waist, bright green eyes that anyone could easily get lost in, perfectly tanned skin with a body that's curves were sculpted perfectly. She was a sun kissed Spanish beauty.

Right when I saw him I knew he was trouble. Jet black hair that was perfectly styled, bright blue eyes that I could get lost in, a perfect tan tinted his skin, a jawline and cheekbones that fit his face perfectly, his muscular abdomen and biceps that could easily wreck someone were on full display. He was gorgeous.