Sitting in a black Mercedes Benz, Lisa glanced at the man beside her.

His iconic blue tuxedo tightly fitted his body, and his silvery blue eyes were highlighted as faint sunlight poured out from the tinted window, making him glow.

Lisa felt her heart pound, her spit choking the words formed in her throat.

He didn't look real but he looked like an angel with his huge form.

Why was he created so beautifully, it wasn't fair at all.

"You should take a picture, it will last longer."

Lisa heard his gloating, making her blush. There was no way he would have been able to ignore her intense stare.

"Stop...