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Mo

This is one handso else

That indefinable quality that normal people just don’t have or even understand

It has aze I can make him out just fine

He’s huge, well over six feet, and chooses to stay seated because I can tell whenever he stands he must hit his head, even in this triple-sized suite

He has full, dark hair but those eyes are darker Brighter

A curious brow is slightly raised above the jaw only adds to the intensity of his stare

His huge,look burns into me like a laser beam

The scent of his cologne seeh we’re closer

Instead picking up on so else that isn’t obvious up close

Like the s like scent andelse

So I’ve sure as hell never felt before, and it’s not just because of his good looks

Before I can even think or focus onI have so to ask when the train lurches

I watch his intense eyes widen

Michael

His na towards hi me off balance

“I’ve got you,” he says in a deep, husky tone That ainst him

His large hands hold ently, I usually shy away froer, but it’s kind of unavoidable in this situation

I gasp as I feel the air leave ainst my instantly hard nipples that’s done it

A flush of heat to the space between s draws another sound froe man himself

“I’ve got you,” he repeats, and looking up I watch in helpless fascination as his smooth lips pull into a smile

He’s got ht

The train could be hurtling off a cliff and I wouldn’t mind, but it’s only taken a bend in the track a little faster than expected

I could die happy like this, in his ar and warm