CELINE SUAREZ.
"H-hi," I smile sheepishly, lowering my head for a bit due to shyness.
The young man in front of me just flips his shiny black hair. I watch in awe as his tiny strands move like waves in the ocean. As he comes towards me, his lips slowly part open until they display a radiant smile that could light up this whole place. His upturned eyes ultimately join the fiesta, narrowing themselves in delight as his cheeks form into two bubbly balls. With his vibrant presence, I could feel those little strokes of warmth going inside my heart. He looks so ravishing in my sight.
I own him.
I own him now.
Wait, I pause from my possessive thoughts. What was I thinking?
"Hey beautiful," he greets me in that familiar attractive voice, raising his brows in a playful, repetitive manner. "Sh
