(Akira’s POV)
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“So, you are a Strauss?” I asked being surprise of what David had just told me. For the past three days, I had found ways to be closer to him, as a friend of course. We had gone out for drinks several times and enjoyed each other’s company.
He was not as what I had expected him to be. The rumours of the famous violinist David Costa changing women like changing his clothes, were not entirely true. But he was indeed, a flirtatious one.
“Nope. You were not paying attention to my story, Akira” he chuckled and asked the bar tender for a refill for my drink. “Now drink. I’ll explain again. Pay attention this time”
He said sweetly with a handsome smile on his face. I was watching him talk while sipping on my drink. Lost count on how many of those delicious drink I had while l
