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My eyes lingered on him, His intimidating figure, with piercing dark brown eyes that seemed to see right through me, stunning..charming..drawing in any girl vulnerable enough to fall for him like a moth to a flame. With each glance, each commanding gesture, he sent me teetering over the edge.. His black hair was gorg...