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He wore beige casualpants and a black sweater that fit perfectly to the tone of his body. His hairwas brushed to the side, showing his nice forehead. Whatever kind of cologne hehad on made me want to dive right into his arms...maybe it wasn't the cologne,but just him.
"Pretty cheesy, huh?" hechuckled.
I shyly giggled as Istared down at my shoes. What's wrong with me? Answer him. "Umm...kind of," Ismiled as I peered up, only to have him take my breath away again.
"Sorry. I just had tosay that. You looked so lost and vulnerable. Did you need some help?"
Great! To him I was justa lost puppy...lost and vulnerable. "I actually found what I was looking for." Iwas staring into his eyes, melting, feeling myself sinking into him. Snap outof it!
"You certainly did," hesaid with a playful tone.
Arching my brows inconfusion, I thought about what I'd said. From his perspective, my words hadbeen about him.
"We meet again, for thethird time."
He was counting?
"You left so abruptly atCafé Express, I didn't get to ask you for your name."
"Umm...my name? Oh...my nameis Jeanella Mefferd, but you can call me Jenna."
Extending his hand, hewaited for me. "I'm Maxwell. But you can call me Max."
Nervously, I placed myhand in his to shake. It was strong, yet gentle...just right, and heat blazedthrough me from his touch.
"Are you here withsomeone?"
"Yes." I looked awayshyly.
"Are you lost? Do youneed some help?"
"Actually, I was lookingfor the restroom. Since I didn't know where it was I thought I'd ask thebartender, but I guess there isn't one, and I'm on my way to the restroom." Irambled nervously as I slowly pulled my hand back to point in the direction Imeant to go. I had just realized we were holding hands during our shortconversation. "So...I'd better go."
"I'll walk you there."
What? "Oh...no need. I'msure I won't get lost." Feeling the heat on my face again, I turned before hecould say another word, but it didn't matter what I had said. His hand wasgently placed on my back, guiding me to the women's room. I turned my back tothe bathroom door to thank him, but he spoke first.
"I think this is my stop," he muttered, looking straight at me. "I'mnot wanted in there. What do you think?" He arched his brows, and his tone helda note of challenge.
Huh? He wants to go in with me? I gasped silently, as I was stilllost in his eyes. "I think the women in there will throw themselves at you." Icouldn't believe I'd said those words. I couldn't take it back. What was I doing,flirting with him?
He seemed to like what he heard. His arms reached out, his musclesflexing as he placed one on each side of me on the wall. With nowhere to go, Iwas trapped inside the bubble of his arms. He leaned down toward the left sideof my face and brushed my hair with his cheek. "You smell...delicious," hewhispered.
Needing to put a stop to the heat, I placed my hand on his chest...big mistake. Touching him made the heat worse, and tingles that were alreadyintensifying burst through every inch of me. I had to push him away.
As if he knew what I meant to do, he pulled back, but his eyes didthe talking instead. There was no need for words; I felt his hard stare on mybody, as if he was undressing me with his gorgeous eyes. His gaze was powerful,as if his eyes were hands; I felt them all over me, completely unraveling me.
Just when I thought I was going to faint, his eyes shifted to mineagain. "It was really nice to meet you, Jenna. I'm sure we'll see each otheragain, real soon. I better let you go. Your someone must be waiting foryou. By theway...." There was a pause as he charmed me with his eyes again. "You...took mybreath away. If I were your someone, I wouldn't let you out of my sight foreven a second, because someone like me will surely try to whisk you away." Hewinked and left.