Secret Scent
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Last published Tue, Aug 16, 2022
I hurriedly stepped back, After making sure that there's some distance between us, I noticed his appearance he is soo tall like 6'2 - 6'3 , that I have to tilt my head to see his face, and goshhh his midnight black hair were messy but still looks good and soft that I suddenly had a urge to run my fingers through them. He have a face of a Greek God that makes girls drool over him. His body was well built like he had just came from a modeling agency. He was wearing black jeans and black hoodie that was really looking irresistible.
i was suddenly snapped by his deep voice, "take a photo, it will last long."
when I saw his face, there was a arrogant smrik that looks.... 'ughhh Rose snap out of it and focus on what he said' my inner voice scream.
when I registered his word, my eyes widen and a light brush covered my face.
"I'm sorry " and with that I was about to goo inside but was stopped by his words.
"ohh! for what running into me or for checking me out?"
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