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I parted ways with Sean a few minutes later. Promising to see him in an hour for a meal at his house, where I'll be meeting the rest of his family at. Sean popped his lips out in what had to be the most adorable pout, but agreed to see me then, so I tossed him a smile.

I can't help smiling at him. He's such a sweet and adorable man. Any woman would be incredibly lucky to have him. I know his family definitely is. Really, I'm sure all of his family are just as great as him.

Its difficult to resist glancing behind me to catch sight of Sean one more time-out, but I manage and about twenty minutes after parting ways,  I pull up to my temporary place and hurry inside to shower and change, so I can get to Owen's residence. 

Thinking on it now, I'm not really sure why I agreed. I hardly ever go out and mingle with people without thinking about assassination plans. But here I am, dressed in a black skater skirt, shiny black ankle boots, a soft pink shirt with a black leather jacket thrown around it. So it seems like I'll be attempting-probably horribly failing- to socialize.

I've decided to keep my hair down after blow drying it and I'm quick to snatch my keys and purse and make my out of the building and to my car.

Once in my vehical I pull up Sean's message and enter the given address into my GPS to begin the short drive to reach their home. Humming softly to the instruments that play in the background.

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Well I'll be damned. I'd be afraid I've arrived at the wrong place, but I know I didn't since Dr. Green mentioned that he is one man in a family of seventeen total. So judging by the sheer gigantic size of this house, I'm definitely understanding how that many men would need this much space. Basically a damn small castle just to hold the BlackToma team.

The huge mansion is beautiful. Perfect manicured lawns with rose bushes surrounding its Victorian styled slate grey walls. The driveway is smooth blacktop as I follow its path to the front of the house.

The only things around is acres of green grass with trees further out and I only caught a brief glance of what appeared to be a garage or gazebo in the back of the huge mansion.

I take a deep breath before I exit my car, and walk up the short steps to the large oak door. And before I can knock, it's being pulled open quickly by a grinning stranger.

He has dark brown hair that's cut short around his ears, beaming dark grayish blue eyes and a small dimple that appears when his delicate pink lips part into a sinful smile. His high cheekbones and strong jaw only add to the beauty and confident vibes he exudes. And he wears a simple but still elegant charcoal gray suit and shining black dress shoes. But none of it distracts from the toned slim body and light muscles underneath. And it all boosts the confident but cocky smirk he gives me as he takes in my own appearance.

I raise an eyebrow at him. Not allowing him to make me feel small and unworthy of my presence. I've met plenty of men like this man. Comes from money and doesn't pay any mind to anyone else. Self absorbed. And every small insecurity you have, they try to use against you. The best thing I can do is make sure he finds nothing and give his ego a hit.

"Ahhh. You must me Sang. Come on in. It's an absolute pleasure to meet your acquaintance." The man's voice is just as cocky as he appears. Even if it's in a smooth rumbled tone that sends shivers across my body.

I give him a small pleasing smile before I respond. "The pleasure is mine. Might I ask what your name is in return?"

He gives a soft chuckle and gently takes my hand, and leans down a little before placing a soft kiss atop my knucles before straightening back up with a smile.

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