Present time. My boyfriend’s eyes land on mine, those beautiful brown eyes which have never left my mind since the first day I saw him. I still remember that moment when he was sitting in the balcony, holding his cigarette. He looked at me with the same hypnotizing stare. With time, I understood more and more why he was called a tiger. His stare freezes my body, his touch sends shivers down my spine, the way he walks is slow, yet very arrogant, the mysterious aura reigning around him m
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