I'm still a red-blooded female, and Lionel is a gorgeous man. His back is also beautiful. I can't imagine how many hours at the gym he must have put in to look like this—a piece of art. A blush creeps over my face as I think that. I'm such a dirty girl to be having inappropriate thoughts right now.
Dela Lionel woke me up ten minutes ago after returning from his daily routine at the gym. It's a beautiful Saturday, and I'm supposed to head out shopping with Danielle. But right now, I'm hesitating. Today isn't going to be a good day. I can feel it. I'm snotty and tired, but there is no fever,
"Ah, but that is still weird," Lionel grins. "I haven't proposed to anyone. Neither have I had a serious relationship. And despite what you may think, I don't go around sleeping with every girl I date either." "So those two twins?" "I've done nothing with them," he winks at me. "But thank you for
Dela Danielle and I have a routine. Every weekend we walk by the mall to see if there are any new lingerie or clothes we want. It's kind of old-school because, in the early thousand, kids and teens used to hang out at the malls, but that trend is dead. We keep it alive by coming there every weeke
Wow. Isabella lacks a filter. She is so rude... I clench my fist underneath the table. My tears are prickling behind my eyelids, and I'm shaking in my seat. "Dela isn't ugly, though," Danielle smiles at me. "You're really not. You just need to grow up." Even Danielle is jumping on the train o
Lionel People, both friends and teammates, blame me for not taking anything seriously in this world. According to them, I don't put my heart into anything. Be it football or getting to know the women I date, I just don't put my entire focus into it. They are wrong. If I didn't put my heart into
Dela "No, it's true! Girls don't like me!" I exclaim and stare up into Lionel's face. We are standing in the hallway and having a bit of an argument. "I don't have any friends, and I won't be making any new ones!" His eyes meet mine. Had we not had this discussion, I would admit how hot he looks
Shocked and dumbfounded, I freeze in my place. My heart is pounding. I'm moved and touched, and I don't know if this is real. Does Shirley really want to become my friend? Lionel clears his throat behind me. "Do you want to hang out with us tonight, Shirley? We are getting food from the drive-thru