ROCCO’s POV. Leaning on the car, my eyes remain on her until she comes to stand in front of me. She is wearing a beige pair of loose pants and a bralette, my eyes travel down her well toned body and I gulp. I love the fact that she knows she is beautiful because damn. Her hair is left to fall in ringlets beside her and I can't help but wonder how many years it took her to grow it to this incredible length. One worth…stunning. “You are literally drooling over me, Rocco” her voice jolts me out of my thoughts and I chuckle lightly. “I love the fact that you know you make heads spin, inara” “What do you expect, I had a hot mother and i guess my dad was hot too because all this sexiness is alarming” I keep smiling at her again, I am happy she is no longer crying and I can find no trace of