"Aww," I murmured, agony in my tone. I came here specifically to meet Selena because I couldn't sleep. Her parents are not here. I'll come to her place and stay with her if she says it first.
I murmured, "Oh Selena, are you sleeping?" and rubbed my palm. It's quite freezing outside. I breathed deeply and knocked on her door. After a time, a girl in shorts opened the door. My eyes widened as I noticed her legs. "Jack," Selena said, her face shocked. "Selena," I murmured to her. Her legs are just stunning. I vividly recall her legs from that day, when she was dressed in that short frock. In college, she never wore anything short. "May I come in?" I asked. "Of course," she said. I entered her home. I took a few steps back and gazed around the drawing room. The television was turned on, and t
