"Hola!"
A shout interrupted the young woman who was sitting at the lounge alone with the wine glass in her grasp. Her man, Lucius Ford was nowhere to be found. He just left the table, saying he would be back in a few minutes. "Do I know you?" Veda furrowed her brows.
The unfamiliar stranger smiling at her and sitting by her side, was causing the young woman to feel anxious. "No, why don't we try to know each other from now on?" the man hit her up. Hushing down Veda into pool of disappointment. "I am not interested in things like that"
She denied ruthlessly. Her hand held the glass and took a sip with a tranquil expression on. Showing off no interest in the man beside her. "Lord, I love tough women. Don't you want to be friends with me?" Again, the man attempted to approach near to her. Slowly crossing the line.
