*Jasmine 's POV*
"Do you love him?" Pablo questioned. I slowly inhaled and sharply exhaled. I did not answer him.
"Let me be honest with you… a few hours ago.. in my apartment… I could feel the heat from that sensational kiss you two shared. Whooo!" Pablo whistled and he moved his hand like he was burning.
I rolled my eyes. "Oh come on… you even look at him like that when you are angry at him," Pablo told me. "I do not!" I shrieked. "Yes you do," Pablo snickered. "The man is absolutely glorious," he teased me.
I shook my head. "It is a fact that he is handsome… and well build…" I slowely said.
Pablo eyed me from under his lashes. "Well buillddd…." he said in a exaggerating tone. "Honey… Well buiilddd…."
"That man looks like a freakin Greek God." He laughed loudly.
"I guess…" I shyly said.
"Look at that… she is blushing," Pablo said pinching my cheeks.
"But to answer my question…" he said being serious now.
