An Invite

818 Words

I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. I could feel my body starting to feel humid and hot. The man stepped in and looked around nervously. Right away, I noticed he was extremely tall, with jet black hair neatly cut on the sides and long in the front, sweeping over his forehead. Piercing blue eyes and a sharp-as-a-tack jawline, she out from underneath his perfect wisps of hair. He was gorgeous. I also noticed the vintage-looking leather jacket he was wearing. He was carrying a motorcycle helmet. Maybe he was driving through town or something. I sipped my beer nervously as this God-of-a-man stepped, no, practically floated, past me and sat at the table in front of me. I had a perfect view of this human's gorgeous back and head, which made me nervous. The waitress approached him

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