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Who: Ari & Morgan
What: Meeting
When: Evening
Where: Bar in the snow lodge.
Ari sighed, leaning forward on the bar, staring at his drink, whiskey. America was such a culture shock, living here full time now. But it was needed, for his company, and he had found a nice house here. A nice house he would close on in a month. He's spend most of the year here, yes, but still, he planned on spending at least four months back in his homeland of Norway.
Sitting back he turned around on the stool and surveyed the room. That was when he saw his angel. The guy was gorgeous. Beautiful. He loved his distinct features and how his golden brown hair softened him. Tall, slender... he looked pure and perfect. He never thought he would find someone like that in America, but here he was. He found himself watching, unable to help it. He blamed the alcohol.
What: Meeting
When: Evening
Where: Bar in the snow lodge.
Ari sighed, leaning forward on the bar, staring at his drink, whiskey. America was such a culture shock, living here full time now. But it was needed, for his company, and he had found a nice house here. A nice house he would close on in a month. He's spend most of the year here, yes, but still, he planned on spending at least four months back in his homeland of Norway.
Sitting back he turned around on the stool and surveyed the room. That was when he saw his angel. The guy was gorgeous. Beautiful. He loved his distinct features and how his golden brown hair softened him. Tall, slender... he looked pure and perfect. He never thought he would find someone like that in America, but here he was. He found himself watching, unable to help it. He blamed the alcohol.