I couldnt help but look back at Alexandrite now, his eyes was shut tight probably in embarrassing.
"Arousal?" I muttered the question to myself wondering if the person that talked who was pushing past the bushes but yet to make appearance meant he was turned on...was it by me? I don't know why that makes me feel...good but it made me smile while he was there standing in embarrassment.
"What's that smell coming from you? Did you dream again?" A guy of average weight, kinda tall...dark golden brown hair in a wavy undercut, square fade, Turn-up nose, heart shaped lips and Ivory skin color emerged in a long sleeve red shirt and Jean pants. They wear Jean here? I wondered. Alexandrite was glaring at him and he had a clueless look on his face until he turned to me looking dumbfounded all of a
