The first time I saw him was at a bar called Ophelia\'s on a misty Thursday night.
Tearing after him in heels and barely able to keep up in the freezing rain, I ended my chase w.
Incensed and two cocktails deep, I followed him out the door, determined to give the audacious Adonis a piece of my mind.
After a brief yet incredibly cruel exchange, the handsome Stranger bolted before I had a chance to tell him off.
I was there to drown my sorrows after a trying day, he was there to escape the storm.
The first time I saw him was at a bar called Ophelia\'s on a misty Thursday night