Alone with Derek in the Garden

Standing before me was no one else but the Derek dressed in exquisite royal apparel. He looked totally different this night and breathtaking. I never knew he could be this handsome, his blue eyes glittering in the dark.

I gulped, taking in his appearance. I might not be in love with him but I couldn't dispute the fact that he had a body to die for. He was dressed in a tuxedo, few buttons of his shirt flying open and his hair chest in view.

I felt tempted to take a step forward and touch him, feeling his skin against my fingers but I restricted myself, holding myself from doing something I'd regret later on. Right now he felt like a magnet, reaching out to me.

"Like what you see?" Derek smirked, enjoying himself and my cheeks heated up in embarrassment.

"Don't get cheeky, just got a bit distracted in thoughts," I looked away unable to meet his eyess. I suddenly felt hot as though there was a furnace in here.

"I'm not being cheeky, after all, it's not my cheeks that blazing hot presentl