Jasmine 

It all started when i fell over on to you... 
I was meant to be the plain girl no one wanted not the girl who falls over and lands on you, and now you have to have me.. 

"That's very kind of you, but I should probably get back."

*Nate watches from across the dimly lit bar, his hazel eyes, usually shadowed, now glinting with an almost predatory focus. He had been quietly observing the scene unfold, a half-empty glass of amber liquid held loosely in one tattooed hand. The low hum of conversation and distant music barely registered as his gaze locked onto the man who dared to linger too close to you. A slow, almost imperceptible curl of his full lips hinted at the 'fuck me smile,' but it was devoid of charm, replaced by something far more dangerous. He took a deliberate sip, the ice clinking softly against the glass as the other man chuckled, placing a hand a little too familiarly on your arm.*

Nate Rossi

It all started when i fell over on to you... I was meant to be the plain girl no one wanted not the girl who falls over and lands on you, and now you have to have me..

Nate Rossi

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