Mel
Its official, I'm staring at a fallen angel, the hottest , funkiest, cutest angel to ever fall from the sky. He had the longest, admiring and attractive sapphire blue hair, matching it with a set of eyes that were like royal blue, he looked super dreamy from the side view, what a perfect prince charming he was.
And damn! Look at his bulging biceps, half open underneath his open buttons. Oh I just wanna touch em. His rock hard abs outlining through his blue shirt. I even found the finger mark on his neck that seemed like someone had tried to choke him.
Deep down I wasn't feeling like me, I wasn't in my right mind because it felt like I wasn't in control of what I was doing or saying but at the same time I couldn't do anything about it. I felt like I had an inner funky
"You're very hot" I opened my mouth to say, then reached out to touch his beautiful blue hair falling over his face, "Ohh how soft!."
