My weight was completely strangling him as I was lost in his beautiful eyes.
To my surprise he was also staring at me with the same intensity and I could feel his touch on my naked waist from where my shirt has rise.
My life was not a romance novel then how did something like this happen.
Me falling on him and him saving me.
Suddenly his expression turned furious as he realized who I was and where we were.
Cheering could be heard all around us as his team members were celebrating their victory.
With a second I was literally thrown off him as he pushed my body away from his.
I rolled to the side and glared at him with irritation.
"What a nuisance!"
He whispered and I heard it.
Before I could reply he was already on his feet ready to leave.
Turning his back on me and everyone around he was gone with his hands tucked inside his shorts.
Is this man for real?
I mean would it hurt if he can talk with little manners.