Enzo's pov
I came to New York for some business. I decided to go on a stroll when my phone rang, I removed it to check who's calling when I bumped into someone.
'fuck! I thought as I looked at the brown skin girl in front of me.
' im... I'm so sorry,sir'. She stammered. There we go, girls always trying to act innocent and cute.
I studied her features,' not bad'. I thought. She had a killer body with curves at their right places and a face of a goddess. ' perfecto'. My mind whispered. ' but she look good, too good for me'.
I shook my head to clear my thought, only to see the little bunny checking me out.
'mmmmm'. She cleared her throat embarrassed when she realized I'd caught her.
' like what you see, princess? I asked her smirking.
' no' she said and turned to leave.
' interesting'. I thought looking at her departing figure. Finally there's something to keep me less bored.