We all have that one friend who is just a little bit too good looking. The one who always catches your eye when you walk into a room, even if you’re not looking for him. The one who makes you a little bit weak in the knees when you talk to him, even though you know you shouldn’t.
I first met the Sexiest Man Alive when we were both in college. He was a few years older than me, and I’ll admit I had a bit of a crush on him. But he was dating someone else at the time, and I wasn’t about to intrude on that.
We stayed in touch after college, and I was happy to see that he was doing well for himself. He had a great job, a beautiful girlfriend, and a nice car. He was living the dream.
The Sexiest Man Alive called me up, and he sounded really upset. He told me that his girlfriend had just broken up with him, and he was a wreck. I could hear the pain in his voice, and I knew I had to do something.
So I invited him over to my place, and I made him dinner. We talked for hours, and I could tell he was starting to feel better.
But then, something happened that I wasn’t expecting.
It was a sweet, gentle kiss, but it was also full of passion. I could feel the heat between us, and I knew that this was the beginning of something special.
We started dating shortly after that, and we’ve been together ever since. I’ve never been happier, and I can’t imagine my life without him.
Well, there are a lot of reasons.
For one, he’s incredibly handsome. He’s got piercing blue eyes, and he always looks great in a suit. But it’s not just his looks that make him sexy.
He’s also got a great sense of humor, and he knows how to make me laugh. He’s always up for a good time, and he knows how to have a good time.
But the thing that makes him the sexiest man alive is the fact that he loves me for who I am. He loves my quirks and my imperfections. He loves me, and I know that I’m the luckiest woman in the world.