Chapter 6

He did not look that much aged than me, perhaps in hismid-twenties, and had a handsome face that was streamed by pitch- black hair. His eyes were pictorial indeed in the dimmer lighting of the space, and I swore that his irises appeared like they were a tenebrous violet. He smiled as he sat up and came over to me. I was only a little over five bases, and the expressway he sat towering over me, I was sure he was at least six- two or three. ' I've to enunciate I 'm impressed. You're as beautiful as your picture, " he reflected with a voice that sounded as smooth as silk. ' T- thank you " I played, ' Are you Derek Black? " ' I am, and yes, that's my real name. You can call me Derek, " he told me. ' Derek " I spoke absently. He chortled like I'd regaled him, holding my chin to look at my face. ' Yes, veritably beautiful. I love your eyes the most, although I 'm appearing forth to seeing your body too. " I gulped as I heard this, but worked out hard not to allow him know it. I was n