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Despite the cold winter’s night, the two had decided to go on a long walk in the quiet part of the city.The scenery didn’t seem to fit the situation that was going on at the time, theconversation was hitting a soft spot in both parties person lives while theywere surrounded by the smell of sewer. It was either this or the two could walkby the Han River where everyone would be able to recognize the female and theprivacy -well there wouldn't be privacy with a crowd of fans. Neither Jessicaor Jasper were the type to go too in depth, both had a tough wall around theirtrue motives and feelings, but despite the strong barrier, the angel had said alittle too much. Leaning against the railing of the bridge, he watched carsdrive beneath them, trying not to pay too much attention to the females glazeon himself.
“I look in the mirror every chance I get, trust me even I find ithard to look away,” He saidquietly, yet loud enough for the female to hear her. Turning his head to lookat the female, Jessica had already looked away, her finger tapping on her cheekin a suggestive manner. It took the angel a second to read the situation andwhen he finally got a good understanding, his cheeks were turning from a shadeof pink to a brighter more obvious tone. If he continued to stare at the female’ssilhouette, he knew he would continue to blush until he would have to lose hisjacket from the body heat. Without wasting another moment, he leaned over andpressed his lips on the female’s cheek, pulling away quickly and turned hishead to look the other direction.