"Oh my son!" Hailey Collins cried out as she flung her arms around his neck. Mr Collins didn't do much more than just pat his shoulders.

And all this while, Edward was staring at me. So deep was the stare that I lost control of everything, even my hormones.

I felt heat down there. His eyeballs were grey. His muscles and tall frame were clad in a red and black tuxedo suit.

A few buttons were left undone, and I caught a glimpse of his hairy chest.

Damn...my colleagues at the restaurant would not ever believe me if I said I met.

Edward Collins, the man I had really wished...