Footsteps sounded on the stairs, gaining our attention. A man powered down them rapidly, heading straight for us.Oh, dear Lord, I was in La-La-Land.There was no way a man like this existed. He was, quite simply, spell-binding.His hair was dark and shaggy, his lips curled into a smile, but his eyes were what had me completely immobile. They were tawny and flecked with brilliant shades of gold, making them appear almost liquid. Lush, long black lashes fanned them, and if it wasn’t for his rugged apparel – jeans, flannel shirt, and work boots – I would have thought they were fake. His brows were thick and heavy with dark hair. They accentuated his eyes in a way that made them scream at you.I’d never, in all my life, seen a man this perfect. It was very intimidating and off putting. And I wasn’t one to take looks into consideration.“Told you it was gorgeous in here,” Shelley whispered to me conspiratorially.The man came to a halt in front of Shelley and me, grinning widely. He even had dimples.Dimples!“Clarabelle, finally! I’ve seen pictures of you as a kid…but wow!” His gaze traveled over my face as he held out his hand. His gorgeous eyes went a little funny, but they changed back to normal quickly – it happened so fast, I’d almost missed it. “I’m Grey.”This was the voice?!This is Grey?!Wait!
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