Have you ever checked out a guy, and he busted you doing this? That's how I met my boyfriend. I saw him in the gym and believed I was being discrete whilst looking him over; however, I didn't realize he could see me reflected in a large mirror.
He turned suddenly and glared at me, and I froze in my tracks like a complete git. He began walking toward me, and I was really afraid for a moment. He was not smiling, so I thought he was some straight bloke offended at being ogled. I thought, well, at least if I'm going to be pummeled, I picked a big hot one.
When he was right in front of me, he asked "do I know you?" in a deep, soft voice laced with an accent I could not place, one of the sexiest man I had ever heard. I babbled some absurd denial in reply, then he offered his hand and introduced himself. When I said my name and we shook, his handsome face broke into a broad smile. It's an image now etched forever on my heart.
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