The way he calls us

I was walking in the city. Suddenly I saw a person… that person. I stopped and kept still no move. I was looking at him, at his eyes… those eyes. I could not say what the type of color they were.it was. The first time I saw those eyes, in a picture, I thought “Oh, he has blue eyes” I was fascinated, of course. But, in that moment, on the street, I could see him so close, but he was so close that I couldn’t even speak or see  the colour of his eyes. say what the type of pigment he had on his eyes. He left me speechless, oh lord, I kept my eyes rolling at along his body for complete… at his hair soft blond ( I could even imagine its smell… lately, I could even feel it), soft look. I got closer and he smiled. White teeth, wonderful lips.
I couldn’t control my feelings, my cheeks was flushed blushed and sore ('cause I kept smiling for so such a long time, oh God). He just opened his arms and hugged me closer. I felt his smell overwhelm me overtaken my nose, it was good. I felt his heart beating hard.
Suddenly he said:
- Are you an exotic?
My world was falling down. I have to admit: I wish I could've heard “I miss you, honey”, but we have never dated before, so I just looked to at Kris and spoke slowly:
- I… I am – it was like a whisper.