Chapter 7: New Obsession
Beatrix swallowed anxiously as she tried to calm down her nerves, wetting her lips before she spoke "H-hi Rhys."
Beatrix blinked as she took in his appearance. She wondered what water this man bathed to be this confident and sinfully gorgeous. He was like a walking temptation. Surely he was bad for her soul.
"How are you doing?" He asked coyly, a grin breaking out on his face.
"Good you?" Beatrix replied,
"Fine. So did you dream about me last night?" He teased as he raised his brows at her.
"I-I...Not really dreamt about you since I couldn’t sleep because I was busy thinking about you." Beatrix flushed when she realized what she had said.
His smirk grew, as he slides his hands into the
pockets of his leather jacket "Really?Well that makes the two of us love."
Beatrix’s eyes widened in shock. He was thinking about her? But why?
"What were you thinking about me?" She asked before she could stop herself.
His brows shot up, entertained by her question he took a step closer to her. Beatrix dropped her gaze to the ground and she fidgeted nervously. Maybe she shouldn’t have asked that question.