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Much as before, I found myself gawking at his handsome appearance. Gone was the jogging outfit, and in its place he wore a casual blue suit that showed off his blond hair. Under the bright stage lights I noticed his eyes were a brilliant blue. I was captured by those blue eyes and felt myself lean toward him for a better look.
Susie noticed my open mouth, and she leaned toward me with a sly smile on her face. Her eyes flitted between the man and me. “You think he’s cute, don’t you?”
I shut my mouth and straightened. “He’s not bad,” I admitted.
She snorted. “You were practically drooling over him. I don’t really blame you. He’s good looking, but you can have him. Blond just isn’t my type.”
I rolled my eyes. “Funny, I thought your type was anything that moved.”
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