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Gerard could scarcely concentrate on the movie playing on the screen in front of him, even though the storyline was interesting. Or at least, he thought it must be interesting. Asad seemed to be completely engrossed in it at any rate. And if she liked it then it had to be somewhat decent. He meanwhile, was completely engrossed in her.

He simply couldn't help himself. She was- in a word- perfect. He loved the dark tone of her skin, the well defined bone structure of her face. It gave her a regal appearance. He loved the glint in her brown eyes when she got excited about something and the spark in them when she got frustrated. He loved the slightly crooked curve of her lips as she smiled and the sound of her heartbeat within her breast. It was rhythmic and soothing, splendid on the ears.

Realizing he was staring, he turned his gaze back to the screen. His whole face burned with humility and he did his best to keep focused on the movie.

Eventually though, his crimson eyes darted back over to Asad. Rather than focusing on her face this time, his eyes skimmed over her arms. They were solidly built, but in a way that still appeared very much feminine. Then they turned absently towards her stomach. She wasn't thin per-say, but she wasn't overweight either. Somewhere healthily in the middle of the spectrum. And her hips were rather wide, which to him, was an incredibly attractive feature in a female. After all, wide hips meant fertility. Which was the main thing a male looked for in a mate. At least, that was how it was where he was from.

He realized he was staring again and averted his eyes, doing his best to focus.

In less than five minutes, his gaze found its way back to her. His attention turned towards her legs. Like her arms, they were muscular, but feminine. They were also rather long in appearance. Elegant almost. He smiled as this thought crossed his mind, his gaze turning towards her face again.

That's when he realized she was staring right back at him. "What are you looking at?" she asked, lips turning into a small frown. He wasn't sure if it was because she was angry with him for staring at her, or if it was to cover the fact she was self-conscious. For all he knew, it was both.

"You," he answered simply, seeing no point in lying now that he had been caught. His cheeks flushed and he offered a sheepish smile.

"Why?"

"Because you're beautiful," he replied, smile growing slightly.

Now it was her turn to blush, her skin turning a shade of deep red across her cheeks. She covered the embarrassment with a roll of her eyes, flicking his nose. "Well stop it," she told him, "ya big dork."

And he tried his best to listen to her, but it didn't last very long.

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Gerard could scarcely concentrate on the movie playing on the screen in front of him, even though the storyline was interesting. Or at least, he thought it must be interesting. Asad seemed to be completely engrossed in it at any rate. And if she liked it then it had to be somewhat decent. He meanwhile, was completely engrossed in her.

He simply couldn't help himself. She was- in a word- perfect. He loved the dark tone of her skin, the well defined bone structure of her face. It gave her a regal appearance. He loved the glint in her brown eyes when she got excited about something and the spark in them when she got frustrated. He loved the slightly crooked curve of her lips as she smiled and the sound of her heartbeat within her breast. It was rhythmic and soothing, splendid on the ears.

Realizing he was staring, he turned his gaze back to the screen. His whole face burned with humility and he did his best to keep focused on the movie.

Eventually though, his crimson eyes darted back over to Asad. Rather than focusing on her face this time, his eyes skimmed over her arms. They were solidly built, but in a way that still appeared very much feminine. Then they turned absently towards her stomach. She wasn't thin per-say, but she wasn't overweight either. Somewhere healthily in the middle of the spectrum. And her hips were rather wide, which to him, was an incredibly attractive feature in a female. After all, wide hips meant fertility. Which was the main thing a male looked for in a mate. At least, that was how it was where he was from.

He realized he was staring again and averted his eyes, doing his best to focus.

In less than five minutes, his gaze found its way back to her. His attention turned towards her legs. Like her arms, they were muscular, but feminine. They were also rather long in appearance. Elegant almost. He smiled as this thought crossed his mind, his gaze turning towards her face again.

That's when he realized she was staring right back at him. "What are you looking at?" she asked, lips turning into a small frown. He wasn't sure if it was because she was angry with him for staring at her, or if it was to cover the fact she was self-conscious. For all he knew, it was both.

"You," he answered simply, seeing no point in lying now that he had been caught. His cheeks flushed and he offered a sheepish smile.

"Why?"

"Because you're beautiful," he replied, smile growing slightly.

Now it was her turn to blush, her skin turning a shade of deep red across her cheeks. She covered the embarrassment with a roll of her eyes, flicking his nose. "Well stop it," she told him, "ya big dork."

And he tried his best to listen to her, but it didn't last very long.