It was as if time stopped for a brief moment. Chloe's pupils dilated when she recognised him.
'Hehehe. I bet her heart must have skipped a beat.'
Noticing this, Miles remembered her constant 100% Infatuation Gauge.
'Can I really fuck her if I want to?'
On the surface she looked calm, cool, reserved and of good upbringing despite being a 10/10 beauty.
The prospect that he could really have his way with her was something that felt like a contrast and impossible.
But then again, weren't all the top beauties in the world receiving a dick behind closed doors.
Their gaze held for a moment before Chloe quickly looked away, acting unbothered and cool, but inwardly her mind was screaming. The butterfly feeling in her stomach was stronger than ever.
Miles didn't press for a conversation either, acting like he didn't know her.
'She's a greater pretender than I am.'
