Brandon's P.O.V
"There was this another strike and I told him clearly to get it done right or else. . . ", Commissioner Rhodes's words faded as he said something making everyone standing at the downside of the bleachers laugh.
I simply nodded and smiled along because I didn't clearly heard what he said because my complete attention was towards Amy.
I couldn't help but stare at her even standing at a distance. My eyes remained glued to her face. Even wearing a casual outfit, she stood out. Her face glowed against the bright lights of the podium.
Her fading tan was an exemption to her remarkable beauty. Her curves made me weak for her.
Even earlier that day when I entered inside the kitchen to only see and greet her I couldn't take my mind off her sleekly curved back that showed through
