Chapter eight
A smirk played on my lips, I was getting excited, what’s his name again?
Airil?
Ariel?
Airtel?
Aesir?
Aesir, yes that’s his name, I looked down towards the bartending area and looked at the person he was sitting with, surprisingly he was staring back at me. He looked at me in an interesting way before leaving.
That motherfucker
He simply didn’t give a f**k about what I thought about him.
Arrogant
I sat down on the sofa available and turned to the direction of the stairs a fluffy black hair showed, 6’4 feet tall and he filled in his clothes beautifully. He had a nervous look on his face, but his eyes had this shine in them when he looked at me, it made me a bit flustered.
I quickly composed myself, I looked up at him and realized he was towering above me, I had t
