Your co-worker: "Why does he always stare at you then leave?" You: "I dont know..." He always does it. He comes in, orders his coffee, then sits in the corner and stares at me before leaving just before closing time. It should bother me. It should scare me. Instead, it makes me clumsy and flustered. Who is he? AND What does he want?...

I could still remember the day I first met him. It was at that wedding... I was all prepared to hate it. But it was a really nice wedding, okay? The complementary wine didn't hurt either. And, no. I didn't let myself get drunk. I drank just enough to loosen up. Just enough to give me the courage to walk over to the handsome God in the nice suit who had been watching me. WORST. DECISION. EVER.

I could feel his eyes burning into mine, but I didn't dare check to see if I was right. Well, first off because I knew that once I gave in, I would instantly be sucked into his beautiful, coffee-colored eyes. Just like all the times before.... And right now, I had a job to do. I couldn't afford to get distracted. I couldn't waste his precious time. I couldn't.... I couldn't help myself as my eyes drifted towards his...

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