DANIELLA KINGSTON & GAVIN ROBLES.
There she was just walking down the street Singing do wah diddy diddy down diddy do Snapping her fingers and shuffling her feet Singing do wah diddy diddy down diddy do She looked good(looked good) She looked fine(looked fine) She looked good, she looked fine And I nearly lost my mind
The moment the sun-kissed honey blonde goddess came into view, Gavin couldn’t look away. Gone were the words the friend he was having a casual lunch with was saying, drowned out and no longer heard as anything more than some kind of white noise in the background. Her steps as she moved along the pavement were something that matched the beat in his head, or maybe that was his heart pounding in his ear. The club owner and former racing champion was always on the lookout for his next adrenaline rush it seemed, and almost nothing was more enticing than the pursuit of a beautiful woman. “Yeah, yeah...” Gavin nodded, voice sounding completely absent, “uh, I’ll catch up with you later or somethin’, yeah?” He didn’t wait for an answer before he was peeling out of his seat picking up a quick pace to trail behind the young woman.
A smirk was hanging on the corner of his mouth as he trailed close after the petite blonde. The way her hips twisted a little as she walked seemed to pull the male forward, to the point where Gavin saddled up to her side and peered down at her. “Doo wah diddy, uh?” His dark hues were alight with visual infatuation, somehow become a little more drawn in now that he had a close look at her beautiful face. “You could kill a man walking down the sidewalk like this, you know?” Taking a few steps ahead of her, he turned to face her and continue on walking backwards. Gavin’s smirk only grew, unable to help himself, “so what’s your name? Where ya headed?” ( @sierramused )
