NATASHA.
A- 'Daisies and a hot looking man for my woman. How is your afternoon coming along, Nala?'
A silly grin was plastered on my face as I read through the text Aiden sent. It had a picture of him. His hair was styled perfectly just like I recalled seeing it before he left this morning for a meeting. The edge of his mouth tugged up just slightly to show his crooked seductive grin. And his eyes, oh his eyes, a deeper shade almost like darkness that always seems to draw me in. He held a single white daisy in his hand and stared into the camera. However, it felt as though he was staring at me, the heat of his gaze piercing through my soul.
It's been a while since we exchanged text messages and I kinda missed them.
It was the morning after our convo night. Aiden and I spent the better
