He wasn’t like the other men there.He wasn’t trying too hard, wasn’t loud or desperate for attention.He just stood there, watching.Observing.And when our eyes met, I felt a jolt run through me, like a spark igniting something deep inside.He was gorgeous, that much was undeniable.Dark hair, slightly tousled, and those eyes—God, those eyes.Deep, intense, like they could see straight through me.I had felt something stir in my chest, something dangerous and thrilling all at once.I played it cool, or at least I tried to.I spent the rest of the night trying not to look at him, trying to focus on my friends, on the drinks, on anything but him.But it was impossible.I could feel his gaze on me, like a physical touch, and it made my heart race in a way I hadn’t felt before.There was something intoxicating about it, about him.Eventually, I gave in.I looked back, and when I did, he was already making his way toward me.“Hey,” he said, his voice low and smooth.The kind of voice tha
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