The meet

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Well I don't know what to do now. My moms gone and I'm all alone as usual. Maybe I'll just check this place out, I thought to myself so I locked the door and I went down the halls. I felt as if someone was watching me so I look behind to see if my assumption was correct. When I turned around I saw  tall guy with hazel brown eyes a muscular body and a dazzling smile. I swear I was on the verge of melting Ugh...sorry if I scared you, he said. No...its no...um worries. Well I couldn't help it....haven't seen someone quite so beautiful in a while. My cheeks became red, the names taylor, he said with a sheepish smile. Im Tamia.....Tamia Allen but my mom calls me Tammy. Nice to meet you Tamia so do you live around here.

Well, no my mom goes on a lot of business trips and sometimes I'm forced to attend. Aren't I a lucky fellow then that you happened to stay at my moms hotel. I know the place is a bit run down*sighs* but when my dad passed away my mom's been in the dumps. She hasn't been out a lot and she let that show thru this hotel. As much as business has been slow I try to encourage her. It's good that your trying to uplift her. My dad died as well in an accident. He was driving home one day when some idiot decided to run a red light. *crying* Everytime...I...remember....I tend to....cry..sorry...please don't cry sweetheart I hate to see pretty girls cry. He took my hands in his and he stared at me, his words finally came out...I can promise you....as long as your here you won't be sad I'll keep you happy. A small smile started mounted on my face.

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