Sam’s P.O.V.
The two of us were still on French, but we didn’t listen to any word this man was saying. Well, I couldn’t, I was way too distracted by her head on my shoulder. I was enjoying it, but damn, it was one hell of a distraction.
Suddenly she moved away and tilted her head while looking at me.
“Are you using ‘Chanel no.5’ or ‘Chanel Chance’?”
“Both” I answered with sheepishly smile.
“Damn,” she said while smiling widely.
“What?”
“They both my fave,” she said and put her head back at its previous place, on my shoulder.
“No way!”
“Yes way,” she said with a giggle.
“Hmm, you are one really interesting girl huh?”
“Not really,” she said and shrugged.
Eh, if only she knew how interesting she was to me, and how much I would love to know every part of her.
“Are you nervous?” I
