Nalani
"Hi," I breathe, my voice demurely low. Catch a grip, Greene. Duncan is wearing a black shirt rolled up to his elbows, the first two buttons undone to reveal his gleaming skin, and a chain around his neck. He's also wearing black pants. I have to work hard to stabilize my erratic heartbeat. I have no doubt he can hear it.
"You look stunning," he says.
"T- thank you," Did I just stutter? What the f**k is going on with me? It's probably his smell. He smells delicious! I feel my cheeks heat up. His gaze is too much for me.
"Nalani, we should talk, don't you think?" His handsome face expresses concern. I nod. Mom is right; I should give him a chance to hear me out. He gives me a dazzling smile, and my eyes widen slightly, my heart fluttering in my chest. It is the first time I've s
