“My eyes drift up when she pauses just before she rounds the corner to disappear out of sight. Her black hair is knotted in a messy bun on top of her head, and the plain white tank she’s wearing does nothing to dull her beauty. Add to that the snug denim shorts she’s wearing, and she’s the definition of fucking gorgeous. I cross my arms over my chest, and see her gaze fall to the bulge of my biceps. Even from here I can see the light pink tinge in her cheeks. Yeah, the woman wants me.... She drops her head to look down at the fucking ridiculous pair of thongs she’s wearing – plain black with a giant sparkly butterfly on each of them. She must have a collection of the world’s most outrageous flip-flops, because I’ve seen her wear some fucking wacky ones. Then, she disappears from my line of sight. Tucking my hands into the front pockets of my jeans, I turn and continue on my way to the shop.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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