I was locking my front door. All of a sudden I glanced over my left shoulder, at the window in the apartment next door and right into the eyes of an Adonis.
He stood with one hand holding the window bar in front of his chest and the other curved over his head, probably flat against the wall. He was topless, with a good body. I looked at his face; his blond hair messed up like he just woke up and dark dark eyes that held mine for a few seconds before I turned away, my heart thumping.
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