He was taller than me but not by much, with a fairly lean build. Although his body was hidden under his hoodie, I’d bet anything, based on the way his jeans clung to his muscled thighs, that he’d be ripped. His mid-brown hair was shot through with naturally sun-kissed highlights—the kind that appeared after a long, hot summer spent outside. It was kind of longish and messy on the top of his head but short around the sides, with a line shaved into the right side. But it was his face that stopped me in my tracks—fucking gorgeous with aqua-blue eyes tipped with long chestnut lashes, a strong
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