Nerthus
“Owen, right?”
A handsome man with black hair and shiny brown eyes turns around with a smile.
He is not as handsome as him, but I will ignore that.
His tailored black tuxedo is a perfect wear for his lean body, and even with my heels, he is a few inches taller than me.
Not as tall as him, but I will be ignoring that.
“Ah, Aria. What a pleasure meeting you.” His deep voice matches his manly face as he puts a featherlight kiss on my knuckles.
I make a small courtesy before he opens his car door for me to get in.
Owen seems to be a bit of a touchy type, even if he never touches me inappropriately or creeps me out.
Like a real gentleman.
“So, Aria. Luciana said I would have been very lucky to get an appointment with you.”
“Did she?” I laugh while he flashes me his pearly
