Blinded By The Past
She asks, her eyes solely on a sweaty Drew.
Her raven-colored hair is in a small ponytail, revealing the nape of her neck, and I notice the black angel wings tattoo once again. She stands with her back to me, wearing a sleeveless, loose-fitting, white top and skin-tight, black yoga pants with a spliced mesh that show off her toned, short legs. My mouth, shamelessly, goes dry at the sight. I never realized what a great ass she has until right now.
"Actually, we were just finishing up here, but do you have any plans tonight?" I hear Drew ask Cassandra, and I groan. Internally I'm disappointed in myself over the fact that my eyes were just raking up and down her body.
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