Chapter 10: Focus
A smile crossed his lips and he was just simply breathtaking where he sat, he wore a white shirt that hugged his body perfectly, showing those chest lines of his, and his arms rested on the iron table, showing those ripped lean muscles. Holy cow his skin was so smooth and fair, not even a mark, perfect as his face. My orbs fell back to him and I just seem to lose myself again.
"Ahem!"
My head snapped to the teacher. "Do take your seat" and the rest of the class giggled at her remark.
I blushed in embarrassment, ducking my head and leisurely walking to the seat beside him. I placed my books on the table and slid into my seat like a slow snail. Playing with my fingers on the table before cautiously turning my head to face him, resting my chin on my shoulder.
His gaze remained on me and a small smile on his lips, it was almost as if he took interest in watching me.
"Emma Adams" his baritone voice rolled off, I rubbed my knees together trying to ease the ache I felt down there... Why does his voice sound so sweet?
"H-How do you know my name?"
His smile broadened. "Mrs. Kate called you that, that’s your name isn’t it?"
I’m so stupid! "Y-Yes... my n-name" I muttered, get a hold of yourself, Emma! "Yours?"
