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The Only Fight Truly Lost, is the Fight Never Fought.

"Do i... ?" I trailed off as I narrowed my gaze in scrutiny, trying to make the connection as to where i'd seen his face before.

The guy standing before me had the most amazing grey eyes, and beautiful tan skin, the was unmarred. He stared down at me with the most unfathomable expression, that made me squirm uncomfortably.

"No." He replied to my unfinished question, without any doubt.

"I'm Donald." He gave a half-smile that was natural on his lips, as he held out his hand for me to shake.

"Donald?" I asked with an unstoppable smirk making it's way to my lips. "I'm Stormy." I added taking his hand firmly in mine and shaking it.