Ansel

"Are you just going to stare at her the whole time?"

I could tell Anya was irritated, but I didn't care. I was too busy drinking in the sassy girl's beauty. Whoever thought I would find her in this café for all places? I couldn't believe my luck!

"I'm just trying to strategize my next move," I said, never breaking my gaze, which kept falling directly on her butt. She had such a nice butt.

"Stop ogling her. It's sexist and gross. If you're so infatuated, Why don't you go talk to her?" Anya asked. "If I remember correctly, she said her name was Elisa."

I turned my attention...