Alley

"Hi," Sandra greeted, wrapping her arms around him. He enveloped her and she took a whiff of his cologne. Gosh, he smelt nice!

"I love your cologne," she complimented, pulling away from him.

"thank you. How are you?" He asked, holding her left hand. She felt her cheeks flush a bit.

"I'm okay. A bit flushed and stressed."

"Why?" He asked, scanning her face. She smiled as she noticed his eyes trailing her out look.

"I just finished my workout and the heat did not make it all too bearable. "

"I understand that," he replied, pushing off the strand of hair that covered her face. She flinched back, pushing the hair to its original position.

His brow creased in confusion.

"You look good." He complemented. She forced out a smile, knowing he was feeling rejected by her actions.

"The cargo and top go together. Blue is a really nice color," he continued.

It was the first time in months where she wasn't wearing a crop top, sweater