Austin Mahone didn't intend to flirt with a younger women he was astonished by at the gym, it just happened. It was an honest mistake. Maybe it was the way she carried herself, the confidence and the extensive amount of willpower she had that made him fascinated by her. Maybe it was the way her cheeks would tint every time he would look at her, compliment her and brush his fingers on her warm skin , Or Maybe it was the way she wouldn't hesitate to chase what she desired. Kayla Montgomery desired Austin Mahone; and it go to the point where the temptation was too overbearing for her to contain herself. "Austin how old are you?" I felt my throat go dry. "Twenty three." Holy crap. That's when I took a small step back. "I'm sorry, oh my god." I gulped. He face turned worrisome, "Austin I'm sorry, I'm seventeen." I shook my head. I saw the color in his face drain away before he stood up. "I should leave. I'm so sorry." You looked at me with certainty. I, I couldn't look away. Took your jacket off like, Like you were here to stay Chasin' your pretty thoughts And your plastic love There goes my mind, Let it go. You're that lace trimmed danger, One day you'll be the face of a stranger. Alina Baraz - Pretty Thoughts
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