"We are not a couple, not like we can ever be one! Stop thinking that and fantasizing! You will only get hurt by reality! And stop looking!"

She yelled inside her head.

Unfortunately, it was as if Beauty had lost control of her own eyes as they involuntarily traveled down the length of his torso, taking in the way his shirt molded to the ridges of his abs.

From her side eye, trying not to get caught, she could see the faint trail of hair leading down from his navel, a detail that made her stomach flutter.

She swallowed again.

Jessie had told her that the ones with pretty faces...