"Hello, beautiful," he said in a deep and charming voice.
He was so close I could feel his breath fanning my face. I quickly put some distance between us and rolled my eyes.
Even if they were handsome, I had a man to follow, and they were blocking my way.
"Hello and goodbye," I said, sidestepping the stranger with practiced ease. His grin didn't waver—if anything, it widened, as if my dismissal amused him.
"Rude," he tutted, falling into step beside me as I pushed through the crowded market square. "And here I thought we were having a moment."
"We weren't." I didn't slow down.
Fuck! Where did he go?
I suddenly hit a freaking, f*****g wall.
Ouch.
"Looking for someone?" The other man spoke from behind with almost the same voice as the first one.
So it wasn't a wall...
I fro
