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aristocratic nose, thick-set eyebrows that gave his face character, a firm jaw and a wide, mobile mouth. He stared straight at her, with grey eyes that seemed strangely familiar; she felt an insanely magnetic pull.
    She looked away immediately, her eyes scanning the park for Emily. She spotted the girl peeping from behind a hedge and beckoned at her. Emily came out from behind her hiding place and raced towards Lisa.
    The man stood at an impressive height of six-one.  His strange grey eyes trained on her face. He seemed vaguely familiar too.
    He was insanely handsome, she realized with every step that brought him closer to her.  A faint blush stained her cheeks and she looked away, placing a protective hand across Emily’s shoulders as the girl reached her.
    “Hello,” he said in a decidedly masculine voice.
    He didn’t have any particular accent she noted but his features hinted at some exotic heritage like Greek or Italian.
    “Hi. Thank you so much for saving us.”
    “My pleasure,” he said with a shrug.
    Lisa nodded. Now that he was even closer, she could see that he had the most beautiful pair of grey eyes she had ever seen, flecked with little bits of gold color. They seemed familiar but she was willing to bet she had never seen anybody with such beautiful eyes that made one want to stare into them forever.
    A strange sensation niggled through her. An unbearable sense of familiarity.
    “Should I know you?” she asked unthinkingly, cocking her head to the side.
    “Excuse me?” he asked, tensing.
    “I don’t mean to embarrass you or something but your eyes… Have we met?”
    His eyes roved over her face as though memorizing every feature, then he seemed to collect himself, “I’m sure I would have remembered.”
    His eyes trailed to Emily and he nodded towards her, “She yours?”
    “Not in a biological sense,” she said.
    “Oh?” his eyes held hers.
    “I run an NGO.”
    “Really? With a special focus on kids?”
    “I really can’t say much else,” she said, inclining her head slightly towards Emily.
    She saw his grey eyes flicker over her riotous mane of vibrant red hair, her slightly rounded cheeks, her puckered red lips, her breasts which were so large she sometimes felt embarrassed, her broad, generous hips. She had always been a buxom woman. To her mortification, Lisa felt her nipples bead into hard points beneath her shirt.
    Something passed in his eyes and he stepped back imperceptibly as he said, “Of course. Have a good evening Miss…?”
    “Fuller. Lisa Fuller.”
    “Of course ma’am. I hope you won’t have any more trouble,” he said and turned and strode away without offering his name.
    “Thank you,” she yelled after him again. He responded with a slight wave over his shoulder, but he didn’t turn around again.
    “What did the strange man want Lisa?” Emily piped up.
    “I’m not entirely sure honey,” Lisa replied as she shepherded the girl back to the orphanage.
    What had made that man chase after her? He had seemed to hate her even though she was fairly certain she had never met him in her entire life. And the other man had seemed so familiar and he had also seemed to know who she was. 
    She flushed as she remembered how incredibly hot he was. She fanned herself with her hand as she blushed some more.
    Really Lisa, stop blushing over a man you would probably never see again, her subconscious chided.

CHAPTER TWO
     
    Raven Kindersley sank onto the edge of his bed, unable to still the slight tremors in his limbs as he flashed back to the woman he had seen in the park. She had really luxurious, curly red hair that hung all the way to her waist; beautiful, even, white teeth that flashed every time she spoke, a face a man could stare at all day and a voluptuous body straight out of his naughtiest fantasies. The most unsettling part was that he already knew this sexy, intoxicating, absolutely tantalizing woman.
    He knew who she was alright. He had been watching over her