What happens when you meet the most dashing, dangerous, smart, etc.( well words can't describe him) person on this planet.

[Well, you can think about the man you ADORE while reading this.. ]

Suddenly she saw something which seemed unreasonable to her mind but the scene was so enthralling that she could not move its eyes away from it. She could see that the location she was in was darkness all around. But far ahead where she could see due to the street light was was a bald man searching for something and a man dressed in black suit hiding in shadows. It seemed like he was following the bald man. She was watching them when an image of white briefcase which had some intricate design puzzle followed by a small hole in the middle, flashed by her eyes . She couldn't comprehend whether she actually saw it or was it just a trick of her mind. She was reeling this within her mind when she saw the duo again. Somewhere in her mind she knew what the bald man was looking for something very important but of course she did not knew what and but she didn't want the man to find whatever he was looking for. She saw that as the time was passing by, the position of the duo was changing . Now, the bald man was after the other man (still didn't see the face) who was leading him in the direction of his quest.

The man in black suit himself made the bald man reach the thing. As found out, the thing was a mask similar to the design on the briefcase. The girl shouted to stop the man but alas he has taken the mask. Her voice didn't reach them . As none of the two reacted. And the round hole was for a pearl. It must be a rare piece, she thought or else why the chase.

Suddenly the scene changed as if she has came into another world where places automatically changes without you bothering to do any thing.

She was worried sick. She looked around and was again greeted by the same darkness. But this time it was an enclosed place like in a room. She could feel it. Then, next minute a source of light was pouring into the room through a large glass window. It was not much but was enough. And then, she saw IT.. on the table. THE BRIEFCASE.

And a man too was sitting in that room, the same one who was chasing the bald man, his long legs stretched in front of him, the girl hadn't seen the face yet as she busy admiring his toned legs, his arms with veins showing even in the least of light, his broad shoulders, but much to her dismay, his face was in the dark, the light didn't reflect on his face, but she caught his eyes, dark pools, with a hint of lightness, which had found something amusing, with a mischievous glint as if he could read her thoughts. THAT thought panicked her and she bit her cheeks so hard that she tasted blood, to prevent herself from shouting at the top of her lungs, as she don't know what he would do, if she shouted...

She wanted him to leave her alone but not quite alone. She was both mesmerized and terrified at the same time, not knowing what to do, where to run, if she could fight him, going through all the scenarios that could happen at this time in this room, and well those scenarios were not very appropriate at the given situation given she could see that his eyes were getting more enigmatic with every thought that passed through her damn head, though she could not stop herself.

She thought, Maybe he was killer, had killed the bald man,and is now after her because he suspected she had seen everything and is now going to kill her too, and how good it would be to die in his strong arms , then cursed herself for thinking the last line.

Maybe he was a common man, and if so, how would it feel like to sit with him and admire him.

Maybe he knew her, wanted to tell her something, but couldn't comprehend it in words.

Maybe not..

MAYBE.....

She was going insane, when he stood up which sent her into an overdrive as he started strolling towards her with her backing away. He stopped walking but she didn't, not till she was backed against the wall and was shivering uncontrollably, she was trying to say something but no words escaped her lips.

When he saw that she couldn't go any further he started walking again and came close to her, held her, pulled her towards him, while she was resisting his touch, hugged her, held her close until she stopped shivering, though terrified she found solace in him, the rhythmic beating of his heart, consoled her like a lullaby, soothed her, and her hysterical crying (which she didn't know she was) lowed to silent sobs. When she was as sober as she can be at the situation at hand. The man took her hand and said her the three magical words "You Are Safe".

She looked into his eyes, the eyes that terrified her, soothed her, scared the daylights out of her, enchanted her, and believed them, as if they held a promise to keep her safe.

She raised her hand to his arms, to hold him because she couldn't trust her legs anymore. The muscles where rippling under his skin, the warmth radiating out of his silk shirt. The strong masculine smell of sweat that surrounded him as he had chased the man..

Suddenly, as if a cold bucket of water had been downed on her head. Her eyes enlarged, and as if on queue he sensed her fear, and explained that he followed her, to make sure she was out of harm's way, because she had seen the bald man, who was not a person, one would want to see or know.

But, when he came here, and was waiting for her, she came and had started checking him out which was weird at first, later.. he didn't knew.

And about the thoughts he said, that he was seeing her thoughts in her eyes which were quite amusing and...... interesting.

When asked about the bald man, he replied that he was caught and locked up, and he DIDN'T kill him..

About the briefcase - He was a spy and the briefcase was a critical part of his current mission.

She inquired how did her location changed without her moving.

When suddenly, the lights were switched on and for the first time she saw his face. Shocked, surprised, overwhelmed were the understatement of the century. She raised her hand to his cheekbones as if to feel him on her skin, to believe that he was truly there, in front of her, holding her.

He was smiling at her. A trillion dollar smile. (cliche)

He was none other than (as you have guessed till now).

ETHAN HUNT, the most exceptional, deadly, impossibly efficient, charming, loved and loyal spy agent.

The moment she touched him, she fainted..

When she woke, she realized it was a damn, and the most beautiful DREAM.