Bexley
Dear moon goddess, what did I do to deserve this? I promise I will repent for my sins, but not in this way. As if thinking our locking eyes was an introduction for him to walk over here, Anderson does just that.
"s**t, he's walking this way." Liza mindlinks.
"Who?" Maeve says, turning around and smiling when she sees it's him.
"Holy hotness." Maeve mindlinks falling under his spell.
Holy hotness, indeed.
"Ladies." He says, acknowledging our table.
For a second I'm stunned. Partially because of that introduction, but mostly, because he looks like a male model out of a John Varvatos fashion show with his tailored business I'm the heir of the CEO attire, which by the way, accentuates his toned physique even more. As if that wasn't enough, his sleeves are partially rolled u
