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Collide - Gail McHugh

It was Mr. Tall, Dark, and Fuckable Handsome from the elevator. Her breath caught at the sight of him sitting there casually as she slowly stood up. She literally had to hold onto the table for balance.

She literally had to hold onto the table for balance? 

 

Then I can literally promise that this is ridiculous. Unless she is a twelve year old die hard fan of a boyband spotting its singer, then maybe this is plausible. A grown woman noticing a random, albeit hot, man? Probably not so much.