There was a loud commotion which had me focusing my gaze at the door when ï saw the door being flung open ï dropped my to the the floor not wanting to see which despicable person has taken me when clearly it's a mistaken identity ï wasn't suppose to be here neither did ï want to be here or so ï thought.

Out of the corner of my eye ï saw a well built young man enter the room,  this combat boots making a thump sound with every step he took and that just made my heart beat even faster he was here to kill me for sure.

His black almost elastic looking jeans hugged his legs while and ï find my self sweating as my eyes finished roaming over his body with every move he made.

His black tee shirt looked about ready to tear as his muscles flexed and finally his gorgeous and all too familiar face.

Forest green eyes, dark brown hair, lump red lips and a face sculpted by zues himself.

Mitchell Payne