I was looking at Aiden wide-eyed while Philomena is smiling awkwardly, and Chantal is just looking at him with her forehead creased.
Aiden was holding a folder and he got his eye glass on that perfectly matches his blue long-sleeved polo and black slacks. His sleeves are neatly folded up to his elbows showing some veins on his arms. He looked neat and decent. He manly scent filled my nose, and I was so enticed but I calmed myself and tried to hide that we are just talking about him just a minute ago.
“W-Why?” I can’t help but stutter because I am so worried about the fact that he might heard the confession I just did.
I felt Chantal nudging me, I glanced at her and she raised her eyebrows like she was telling me that I should get it together and don’t make panic. I nodded and
