Becky felt self-conscious looking at the beautiful man that was cladded in casual wear that complimented his manly figure and Becky looked at herself and she sighed seeing how the baggy pink shirt and ripped jeans she wore.
Why does she have to see him today of all days? Becky screamed in her head and her face flushed in embarrassment.
Gerald was amused to see the woman in front of him standing rigidly without moving and he almost thought that she had turned into a statue not until he saw a blush rose to her cheek and he kinda found it cute.
It was crazy to think a 28-year-old lady was cute but to Gerald that time Becky was cute and her colorful shirt addressed the view and he also noticed she was wearing a bra.
God, he is a pervert.
