“Are you being in your wanna be casanova self again?”
I questioned him. He remained the small distance between our faces without even being slightly bothered. At that point, I never realized that I would have felt something weird inside me. I felt nervous and I could feel the cold sweat building through me.
His innocent yet seducing eyes staring deeply in me. The side of his rose up, forming a smirk to make him become the other person I don’t know. As I have observed his tactics, this is how he does with the girls he talks with. I witnessed him do it a lot of times and heard it a lot of times. He would pull them closer, stare at their eyes like they are the most beautiful in his eyes then he would say those flowery words that will make a single girl’s heart beat like crazy.
“I’m just te
