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I didn't even look around as I took three apples and a cucumber from the fruit basket and cut it into tiny slices in a bowl before pouring milk into the bowl to make a fruit salad. I turned around ready to leave before a gasp ripped out my throat and the bowl fell out of my hand in shock. There was a man in the kitchen that had tattoos inked all over his muscular arms all the way to his neck which escaped beneath his black T-shirt. It hugged his body perfectly and I was already intimidated without even seeing his face yet.

I looked up to meet his dark dangerous eyes that were assessing me then the spilled fruit salad on the ground. He had a tanned skin and sharp jawline that could cut and his black hair that fell over his perfectly sculpted face. He would have been knees weakening attractive to me but the way he was glaring at me made me irritated before both of us spoke at the same time.

"Who the fuck are you!?"