Ariana's POV
Before the bell rang, I excused myself and ran toward the bathroom. I did my job, washed my hands and turned to leave.
Only to hear the door open, and someone walked in, making me halt in my tracks...
His smell filled the bathroom and I felt my heart skipping a beat.
He walked towards me slowly, like a predator. I instinctively took a step backward. His lips curled up in a small smirk.
His uniform was tight, sticking to him like a second skin. I couldn't control my eyes from roaming his sexy body. His shirt was ready to burst from the muscles under it. His pants were tight on him and I couldn't deny I wasn't stealing looks at his perfect ass every time he walked by.
He took another step toward me, and I took another one, backing away from him. We repeated the ritual on
