The Storm In His Eyes

The Storm In His Eyes

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Rodrigo Cortez left an impression on me from the first time I laid eyes on him. No this wasn't one of those "love at first sight" claims, but I wanted him. I wanted him bad. His sexual appeal was intense, and he had something deeper in his eyes, New heights to reach. I think what first got me hooked was how mysterious he was. He was a bad boy, and he was dangerous. All I had known him for was his reputation of hurting girls, selling drugs, getting into trouble, and being very intense. And looking into his eyes, I know it was all true.. and I wanted him. He was the type of guy who had so much hiding underneath, and the vibe of an asshole to cover it up… and being me, and by that I mean a little too curious, I was ready to do anything in my power to uncover the mystery of him. There was nothing cliché about him, or the story I made with him. No, this is the truth. This is the story of how I climbed the mental heights until I reached the very limit of Rodrigo Cortez.
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