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Chapter 7
My knees are no longer shaking, but my thighs might be clenching. This man heading my way is gorgeous. Hello Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome. I'm all about skipping right to the hot tub dates so I can see what these muscles are all he's in shape is an understatement.
He approaches me and offers me a blinding smile with those adorable dimples. His black hair is thick and slightly curly, but not overly styled. His broad shoulders fill out his suite perfectly. I have to try and resist squeezing his biceps as he attempts to give me a hug.
"Hey, I'm Emmett. It's nice to finally meet you." There are those darn dimples again. I think I might be blushing from his attention and I'm sure the camera crew and producers are eating this up. They'll be trying to pair us together right off the bat.
Not that I'm complaining.
I give him a quick pat on the back before pulling away and offering my name. "Hi, I'm Bella, thank you so much for coming. I'll see you inside in a few minutes."
He grins once more. "You can count on it Bella, he says as he reaches out and grabs my hand, placing a kiss on it as well.
What is it with these guys and kissing my hand? I guess they think southern women like that sort of thing. I mean it's alright coming from him, but if they all keep it up, I'll be going in search of some Germ-X before it's all over with.
Mr. Dimples, waves and heads inside the mansion as well. This time, my eyes follow the bachelor into the house and I can't wait to go in and talk to him some more.
If nothing else, he can be my bodyguard from the guys like Mike Newton.
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