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skydive78
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He was cold and wet and his muscles were cramping, his fingers were numb and had been for at least two hours. However he would stay, he'd stay as long as it took to get a glimpse of her. His name was James, and at 33 he was a made man. He had made a fortune early in life by starting a couple of wesites that he had then sold on for vast profit. he was just short of six feet tall and his body was toned and with dark italian looks he was tall(ish) dark, rich and handsome. Some would say he could have any girl he wanted, he knew that wasn't the case. He wanted this girl and so far he had failed, so far, but quiting wasn't his style. he had met her once at a charity event, he knew then he had to have her, he tried to talk to her but found it difficult to produce his usual patter and she was distracted. She was an actress, not an A list celebrity more of a tv actress from a few shows and some stage work, and all he knew for certain as she finally left the bar and headed straight for a waiting cab, was he wanted her madly. He got a few snaps in, she didn't even see him. james headed home to develop his new pictures and add them to hi s growing collection.