Every now and then Javier glanced at the pale skinned beauty sitting beside him, wanting to come closer but he felt a little hesitant. Katherine always kept her distance when Javier wanted to be more intimate with her. He doesn't know what's going on in the woman's mind that always fills his mind lately.
The woman beside him stared straight ahead. That pale, cotton-white face always caught Javier's attention when they were alone. There is a feeling that is hard to explain.
"Still not satisfied to look at me?" asked Katherine. Her face was cold as usual, there was no smile that graced her luscious lips.
"Where would you like to have lunch, Katherine," Javier said a little nervously.
