"My, my. Who do we have here? I never knew that Mr. Adam Levinson could dance so well." A masculine voice interrupted the duo making them turn their heads to look at the owner of the voice.
Stella's eyes landed on a tall man, almost as tall as Adam or may be he as an inch or two shorter than Adam, with muscular built and slightly bronzed skin walking towards them. He was wearing a light brown coat and pants with an off-white button down shirt with the first button left undone. The suit hugged his figure perfectly, enhancing his broad shoulders. He had the perfect figure like those male leads in novels. His dark brown leather boots clicking against the floor as he slowly walked towards them. His black hairs were unkempt where a few strands were hanging over this forehead. His obsidian black eyes shifted to Stella for a second before they went back to look at Adam. A lazy smile gracing his thin lips as he took a sip of his wine.
