Sandra breathed in heavily as she closed the door in her one room apartment behind her. She put the kitten down and got it a saucer of milk. For some strange reason, she couldn't get that man out of her head. She sighed, thinking that she'd never see the man again as she played with the kitten. She laughed as it rolled on its back to play with her hand but her mind was still on that damn jerk that had almost killed the kitten. As she thought about him, the more she thought of her strange attraction to him was.

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