Ashes of Desire
They broke apart, still grinning like idiots, when a sharp, cold voice sliced through the moment.
“Tch. Could you two make a little more noise?”came the girl's sassy voice.
Matteo turned to see a tall, sharp-featured girl standing near the bulletin board, arms crossed, an annoyed scowl on her face. Her long, honey-blonde weave was sleek and perfect, and her high-end designer bag screamed wealth.
Naomi.
She gaze at Matteo, her eyes pausing just a second too long on his face. And that pause didn’t go unnoticed . she blinked, subtly stunned by his jawline, his warm brown eyes, the way his smile lingered even when she was being rude.
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