A Love That Shouldn't Be
"DONNA!"
Groaning inwardly, Mike turned toward the source of the deeply resonant voice, and standing with his arms crossed with an enraged look on his face was a guy that looked like he had been cut from a single upright stone slab. He was tall, well muscled and chiseled, and the look on his face spoke of the mayhem he was threatening to invoke. Matt and the drunk were still tongue locked when the behemoth leaned over and yanked her out of the chair with one hand.
"What the..." Matt said, as he quickly got to his feet. Then, laying eyes on the guy for the first time, he half choked, "Jesus Christ, you're a big fucker."
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