The guy next door. ‘Sensual’ is the right word to define him. The unbalance of his voluptuous body and the fine-looking face made me long for something lustful. The morning when I felt unusually cheery, I see his back as I walk out the door for an elevator. Thick black hair, snow-white skintone, eyes like a deer, thin v-shaped chin, small lips... I see a silhouette of his body curvature below his wide, hard-looking shoulders. He turned his head towards me, as he felt my glimpse from the momentary silence. We made an eye contact... followed by an awakening, vivid voice from him. “Hello.”
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