Chapter 177
- Our eyes met, and he didn’t even flinch; he just smiled and tipped his blue solo cup toward me.
- Sandy blond hair, long, athletically carved legs, and a soft jawline. He wasn’t close enough to tell the color of his eyes, but I had no doubt that they were pretty.
- The stranger was cute, in a rich boy-playboy way. But a man like him wasn’t cut from the same cloth as me.