Guess we're INTERTWINED?

"Oh! God Not Again.... Another tolling gate!!" she was about to frown, when her eyes fell on a young guy beside the bus, sitting a bright red peach colored Audi. The word Guy would be too harsh to describe him, A prince seems more appropriate. Tall, fair and eminently handsome with a pair of icy blue-stone-pierced eyes which seemed somewhat cunningly mysterious. Lush black eyebrows broad and wide, those tough cheeks smoothly trimmed, a luscious red lustre defined his lips. His hair, a silky, soft, velvety shade of brownish black came down right upto his earlobes. A wide grin spread over his contoured jawline, revealing his rough cheekbones and supple dimples. One look at him, and Deepti felt rather uneasy. It felt like her own breath had deserted her bare lungs. His sharp eyes took a sudden U-turn and caught her red-handed gazing intently at him. Feeling a gust of uneasy embarrassment, she slammed down the curtains, which were almost a translucent shade of greyish black. She bit down her lower lip, and an perturbed "huh" slipped through her tensed lips. Her actions did not go unnoticed by the inexplicable fella, who couldn't see much of her, but strangely enough felt a lot of her. He smirked elegantly,and retraced himself back to his facebook notifications.