First Sight for Ryan

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Ryan's POV
I see the most beautiful girl as she walks in the hotel doors. She has hair as black as midnight and stormy gray eyes. She does not look confident about herself, but she is amazing just the same. I am looking at her while she walks away when I feel a tingling sensation on my lower back. I think she feels one too because her hand reaches behind her and starts rubbing it. She gets in the elevator and I don't see her anymore, and for some reason, I miss her. I walk to the elevator and get on. It is a short ride to my floor, and all the way I think about her. I wonder what her name is and if I will see her again. I fall asleep almost instantly.

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