Christian
Ever since Elena took me under her wing, I have been sure of myself and the direction my life needed to take. I never questioned her, us, or myself. Until Anastasia came into my life. I stare at her perfect profile that is sporadically illuminated by the streetlights we pass by. It kind of reminds me of the first time I saw her dancing so fearlessly in that club in Portland. I am still not quite sure what it was that attracted me so much the first time I saw her. Was it the way her body moved enticingly to the beat of the music? Was it her sheer stunning beauty that captivated me? Her charm, intelect and quick-witted banter? Her ocean blue eyes? I wanted nothing more than to drown in their depths. Or maybe it was a combination of it all. All I know is that she called to me on so
