Restless Vivian

Vivian paused and turned around, only to see him getting out of the car and coming toward her. She was somewhat lost as she watched him walk so gracefully, buttoning up his suit jacket and looking around the surroundings.

Eddie was tall, with a toned, muscular, V-shaped torso. His brown, gelled hair was sleek. A few locks of his hair fell on his brow, making him even more appealing.

Vivian couldn't take her eyes off him. She dazedly stared at him, who stood right in front of her.

He smiled, taking her hands in his.

Her pulse rate suddenly quickened.

"Good night," he murmured, then lowered his head and pressed his lips gently on her forehead.

Vivian closed her eyes automatically, her stomach fluttering.

No one had ever treated her with such tenderness. If it had been her ex-boyfriend, he would have kissed her hard and squeezed her buttocks.