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As I approached, he reached out his hands to take mine gently in his and greeted with the warmest smile.
“Hi” I said shyly, not quite able to meet his eye. He was dressed more casually in jeans and a loose shirt, covered with an unfastened fur lined leather jacket. He squeezed my hands gently,
“Hi, thank you for coming, I …” he cleared his throat “I do have to go back tomorrow but I really wanted to speak with you again when you were less… shocked.” his lips curled up on one side and I couldn’t help thinking it was sexy as hell. Could he see my blush in the soft lights?