How do you resist a glaring charm that burns right in every artery of your body? I mean, how possible is it to turn down the hottest and most influential rich spoilt kid in college? Every girl wanted a bite of his Adam’s apple.
But no. Naomi wasn't easily carried away by those broad chests, hanger shoulder vanity. But it does a thing to her when he comes this close.
This close, in an enclosed spot, soon after the final whistle was sent in the air, calling for an end to the popular college basketball sport. Quite unusual, Damian walked in.
All eyes converged to where he was standing. The girls in the Stadium made fruitless winks at him; his curly hair sat over his shoulders, his eyes gleamed like the calling stars; his pink lip was a delight to watch.
Murmurs rose into the air. The
