Stuck With Him

Third person pov:

Ryder paid for the game, and as he waited for the man to get the bow and arrow, he couldn’t help himself from looking at Bella. Her beauty captivated him.

She was beautiful in uniform, and even more stunning in casual attire. The fact her crop top revealed much of her belly made him feel a pang of jealousy because he didn’t want anyone looking at it but him. Her luscious hair, which sat above her breasts, made it more obvious. He imagined her well-rounded bosoms in his hands and how soft they would be.

“Here is your purchase, sir,” the man behind the counter said, but Ryder was lost in thoughts, staring at Bella who wasn’t aware because she, too, tried to hold down her emotions.

She turned around the moment she heard the man call out to Ryder again, and she felt a weird emotion in her chest, seeing the way he was staring at her.

“Ryder,” she called out, reaching for his hand.

The warmth he felt called back his attention, and he tried to mask the rising feeling in his