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Handsome Stranger

Chapter Two

I sighed loudly as I petted my cat, Mr. Whiskers. He was and is my best confidante, silent supporter of my dreams, known and unknown. 

I knew him so well that I always knew what he was telling me and what his precious heart always wanted. 

I had went out for coffee the night before. I became slightly flustered with a beautiful man that intrigued my soul. The depth of his blue eyes was quite piercing and made me warm in all the right places. 

Swear words that filled my place that would make a sailor blush, my exasperated groan meant one thing only: I had lost my cell phone and all of my contacts. 

The peppermint tea went smoothly down my throat, turning my cheeks a rosy color. I wanted to smash my china tea cup, but resisted the urge. It was expensive but also dear to me. 

The smell of his woodsy aftershave was an aphrodisiac to more than one of my senses. 







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