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The one you can't put down because you relate so much...
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"Welcome to the Latmeyer, do you have a reservation?" the blonde asked with a big smile on her face, years of training clearly paying off. I could never.
"Yes, hi. I think the name was Polley?" I said, scanning the restaurant.
Almost immediately, my eyes landed on a fucking gorgeous man leaning against the bar with a drink in his hand. He was wearing dark grey slacks and a white button up, the sleeves neatly rolled to his elbows.
Was my mouth watering?
I watched the muscles in his arm tense as he brought his drink to his lips, his eyes flickering to mine. A smirk appeared on his face, as well as small dimples, that enhanced his chiseled jawline even more.
His dark blond hair was carefully pulled back, the sides shaved into a fade, and a light stubble covered his jaw.
He was fucking perfect.
And that shirt... It would look beautifully on my bedroom floor.
"Jordan?"
I was rudely interrupted by another man, who was currently looking me up and down.
He was a little less handsome compared to the god I was making eyes at a few seconds ago, and I realized he was the one I was supposed to be meeting. To say I was disappointed was an understatement.
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