My heart skipped a beat, it wasn’t until he looked away I was able to breathe well again.
What the hell was that?
For the rest of the shoot, I didn’t look at him. I focused my attention on my phone which albeit boring, was the only way for me to stop drooling over him.
We were back on the road again but unlike the last time, he wasn’t driving like we had nine lives. I took a side glance at him. He was back in his suit and his hairstyle was back to the one I was used to. I looked up from his hands that were on the steering wheel to his side profile. His jaw was so chiseled and sharp that it could compete with a knife. I still haven’t gotten over the beauty shock I had earlier. It was messing with my thinking and concentration and I didn’t like it. It was frustrating. I suddenly got a fl
