21: Ruining Her

A V E L I N A

I decided to go check his home office, he should definitely be there. I closed the door of his bedroom and walked to the office.

I knocked twice and I heard a cold 'come in' from the other side. I opened the door and came face to face with him. He was seated on his chair, shirtless, his upper torso on full display.

His strong biceps flexed as he typed away on the laptop. My eyes fell on his abs and my mouth went dry. He had the most chiseled six pack abs I had ever seen. The V-lines of his lower stomach were a sight to see and his skin was smooth and tan.

I gulped. He had tattoos that covered his right arm, and I wondered what they meant.

My eyes went back to his abs, and I had the sudden urge to trace every muscle and dip. I shook my head, not understanding where these thoughts were coming from.

I wasn't supposed to think about him like that.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.

I cleared my throat. "Here." I said, holding out