She opened her eyes and realized she was looking down. She saw a pair of huge ratty old work boots, and some jeans that had seen too many days of work...with there oil stains and small holes. Then her eyes traveled up and she saw an old Trimbridge football t-shirt with the sleeves torn off, some long, dark, muscular arms, and the face of a god. His face was as dark as his sun tanned skin and glowed as well, his hair was a smooth chocolate brown that fell in shiny waves from underneath his. He dragged her over to a side corridor, away from the reception. He lead her into one of the empty ballrooms of the hotel. Jen was confused. She didn't know what was going on."Do you trust me?" Mike said, looking intently into her eyes."Of course I do." I'm going to leave. I want you to stay here. I'll meet you back over by the bar after you're done."Jen was bewildered. "Done doing what?" Just stay here, okay. You won't have to wait long," Mike said, and he kissed Jen and left the room.Jen had. More

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