Sixty-three: Sex in the kitchen

Anxiety and fear poured down her back like a pail of water. It was a man's voice so it definitely could not be China. What should she do?

She thought to herself; should I call nine one one just in case?

She then decided to dial the number and keep her finger on the call button before opening the door.

After a few calming breaths, she placed her hand on the door knob and twisted it open. Slowly and carefully. She decided to open it halfway and take a peak.

As she tilted her head to the side, so did the young man that was standing at the entrance.

"Hello." He said as he beamed at her, revealing his perfect set of teeth.

She stared at the strange yet somehow familiar man that was standing at her door step through squinted eyes. She asked herself these questions; who is this man and why is he strangely familiar?

Not just one feature made him so handsome, the unique colors of his eyes often made people speak of the color of eyes.

That was not the first time Mia had seen those unique sets
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