The Mystery man

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"Sassy! How long will you take to c..." I heard Rob bawl as he burst into my room, enough to break the door off its hinges. Standing in-front me, he trailed his gaze head to toe, abruptly abandoning his complaining furious rants. "You look fab, a dream for any man." He stood transfixed as he complimented; a bright smile broke deepening his dimples. His childlike excitement quickly caught on to me as my lips spread gently at his heartfelt comment, until I realized what he said. Dream! A word that brought unknown shudders to my spine. It swiftly took me back to the man, who had the most alienated icy gaze. Generally blue eyes made me jealous, for I thought having them was a boon to sexiness. But since the previous night's awful dream, they only made me want to crawl in fright now. It wil

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