"It's a large farm with many workers, I understand." Mr Edmundo chipped in. Whatever led me to lift my gaze to his eyes left me undone. Those eyes were an ocean and I couldn't swim, but I dared to dive in. They were striking grey that exuded a mix of confidence and mystery. The way it sat peacefully below lustrous brows was breathtaking; that was until I traced down his straight nose to pink thick lips. Lined by overgrown stubbles that surrounded his hard cheek. Was I dreaming or something? I was drooling over an effing hot stranger that I might never see again.