The Strong and The weakling

Bending down my fingers take ahold of the shinny warm quarter, I kissed it and spun around in a quick circle before knocking into something and falling.

"Oh, I'm sorry it was a accident"

The sun was shinning brightly as I opened my eyes to look in the face of a handsome guy, his hair was a dark wavey brown, his eyes shinned an emerald green, the mans skin color was a dark smooth olive color.

"Let me help you up."

Without waiting my reply the guy pulls me up by my hand and steadies me while smiling.

He was the most gorgeous guy I've seen, his good looks and he had a Greek accent.