*** Picture above of the impossibly handsome Jamie Dornan ***

This is it. The day I am going to meet the Irish guy, no one wants to give me his name since they want to see if we have instant chemistry. So far he's late and that is a turn off for me.
We're talking about wardrobe when suddenly the door slams open and I swear it felt like the time stopped when I laid eyes on him; messy hair, beautiful blue eyes, perfect nose, the lips, those lips, the broad shoulders, the perfect body....

He greets everyone in the room never leaving his eyes off me. He kept looking at me as if he was studying me and it made me feel like I was a Goddess.
Dana, one of the producers, introduces him to me, Jamie he said the name was, he looked so hot and I started to sweat. We shake hands and I felt it, electricity passing through us. I wanted to jump him but remembered there were people around us. He looked affected too and suddenly he speaks:

" A pleasure to meet you, Macarena Santana"

Ay Dios Mio! Play it cool! Play it cool!

"Same here"

"Latina! How nice, where from?"

"Peru"

"Beautiful country and beautiful women too"

I flushed.
"Thank you. Have you been there?"

"No, but I would love to now".

And that's how it all started....