Being Friends
Tristyn was excited like a teenage boy and he had no damn idea why. He has always been calm and smooth about the dates he had. For God’s sake it was his job to make females nervous not the other way round. But it felt like Iorwen managed to pull out emotions from him that no one ever could. He noticed she was walking ahead of him. She was very stubborn. Even on a dance day she was dressed in a casual attire, sexy but casual nevertheless. His eyes rested on her waist which was accentuated due to the crop top she was wearing. The playboy in him shut down all the friend talk and all he wanted to do is hold her, too close to him. The girl was sexy as hell that was sure and her magnetic pull over him made it impossible for him to have ‘just friends’ thoughts around her. Her long wine haired
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