Skylar pov
Am currently at a business party at Isabel, my best friend company. A slow music played at the background with people dancing while some chatted quietly.
"Look over there, there's this guy who's been staring at you for a while now" She said as she stared at the direction of a particular guy, sitting at the corner. I couldn't make out the face of the person because of the dim light.
I only hummed in response and took my attention back to my drink.
"I think he's approaching skylar" Isabel squealed in excitement.
"Hi am Drey" I heard a deep masculine voice say.
I raised up my head and saw the most gorgeous man I have ever seen.
"You don't mind if I borrow your friend for some minutes, right?" He asked Isabel
"Of course I don't mind, I have some work to attend to anyways" Isabel said almost immediately and left us after winking at me.
My eyes scanned him slowly as he sat gracefully.
His jet black hair was beautifully stylled backwards, he had ocean blue eyes, well shoes eye brows, half pointed nose, pale pink lips, well chiselled jaw line....
"Down to earth miss" I heard him say.
I immediately broke out of my trance to see him staring at me with a smirk on his face and an amused glint in his eyes.
Waves of embarrassment instantly hit me.
"Do you smoke" I immediately asked to diffuse the awkwardness in the air.
"Sometimes" he answered and I nodded.
"Have a drink with me..."
"Skylar" I completed his statement
"I think I will pass" I politely declined.
I have low alcohol tolerance and having drank two glasses was already trouble for me.
"It would be shame if I couldn't even have one drink with such a beauty like you" He said and signalled a waiter carrying a tray
I gave in at the end, I couldn't just keep saying no when such a georgeos man was offering me drink. I mean am nor immune to beauty.