I smiled sweetly at the boy who approached me. "Hey!"
Thank God, I didn’t have to make the first move. The boy had blond hair that sparkled under the classroom lights, and there was an easy confidence about him that was hard to miss.
"I'm Dimitri. You're the new girl, right?" he asked, his eyes bright with curiosity.
I nodded, returning his smile. "Yes! I’m Isabella."
Dimitri raised his brows in a way that made my heart skip a beat. I had to admit, Italian boys had an undeniable charm; they exuded a natural sexiness that was impossible to ignore. Without asking, Dimitri took my hand, his boldness catching me off guard. But instead of pulling away, I let him do as he pleased, curious about where this would go.
He brought my hand to his lips, pressing a warm kiss on it. "Nice to meet yo
