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My eyes follow as he walks into the room and out of the room, out of nowhere he stops and looks over his shoulders. He looks good in whatever he wears which I envy because the only time I seem to look appealing is when I have a towel over my head. "What is going on in that head of yours?" He asks but I pretend as if I didn't hear him and continue on with my task. "Earth to Barbara." It is so like Alex to yearn for my attention. Slowly he gates my way as if he is not noticeable enough with his steaming pectorals bulging my way. My eyes fall to his shirtless half which is the better half of him... and from there they've become stuck in a deadly gaze of sexual attraction. (ALEX is based on true events. You can find this story also posted @CRYSCARTER on wattpad. These are the pages of her diary, of her past relationship trials and error. And she is my wife. LOL)
ALEX
