The Colour of My Love
“Well, again, I'm sorry.”
The young man helped pick up her dropped items. “Oh thank you, that is so kind,” she said, still a little frazzled by the sudden introduction of this gorgeous man, and how embarrassing it was to run right into someone.
“Oh where are my manners? I'm Lily Doran, an art teacher here at Stars Hollow high. You must be the new teacher, Mr Lamar.” She reached out quickly and shook his hand, “welcome to the school”. She smiled quite broadly, hoping he didn't notice that she was still blushing. He looked at her with a slight smile now, lifting his lip up on one side. It managed to be a little cheeky and, somehow, sexy.
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