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ened to rip her ears off. She blinked once then twice as she tried to adju

w York'' . It was a style photoblog that captured the different stories of people in the city. It was Sarah's job a

day. She knew she had to get up soon if she wanted to meet up w

it it but she had nightmares. On some days, she didn't but on most days, it was terrible. On those bad days, she cou

se she couldn't quite imagine herself being grumpy towards a client. It wou

her hair in a loose knot. She had to meet up with Mark Evans, her new client in

going to meet and she sure as hel

m enough for her. The weather was a bit chilly that day and she knew it would l

ery bit of the top shot photographer she was. She tied her long blon

n and she usually found herself struggli

that sat on the floor. She had never gone anywhere wit

atisfaction. She didn't really care how she looked a

ll sleeping. Her mother was a late riser and she didn't want to disturb her sleep. Sarah scri

er mother had gone through, she deserved all the rest she could get and if Sarah could help i

ly ten and even up until now, her and her mother were still

y, making her way downstairs. Her trusty old car bus was parked at the garage. Sara

d she was quite glad about this. It would only get her faster to Centr

entral park soon, bringing her car to a stop at the parking lot. She climbed out, making her wa

t arrived yet. She had no idea what he looked lik

de her. She decided to give it a few minutes. She reasoned that he was probably h

hless. Standing before her was the most handsome no scratch, he was the most beaut

ack hair was trimmed to perfection, it suited his face which just made him all the more attractive. He had a tanned skin that seemed

"Sara

he couldn't blame herself because the man standing in front of her had to be a demi god of som

Blake i

ust found amazing. Yet again, she found her

nk you for meeting me

ase and you're welcome."

nd. She had to take some pictures of him f

bout you Mark.

e down any detail he said. From the look in his eyes, Sarah dis

s isn't a good t

d recounting what happened to him during his years of service was so

e himself sharing but sitting opposite the bright

end to think a l

tually do that to

empted to come closer. He maintained his

rters and let's just say I haven'

e you been out of se

an remember." Ma

otepad and she was just about to ask an

you need to know over coff

this and she knew that was the