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"Oh no," Ryan said before he finally felt some give. He threw his other arm up and squeezed his eyes shut in anticipation.
Except the bench didn’t immediately fall on top of him. He’d felt it slide down with the hand still on it, but then it stopped. Ryan became aware of a strong heat source behind him and popped one eye open to see an arm outstretched above. A soft tie brushed across the back of his ear and across to his cheek.
The face of a bearded, white man peered down at him. They blinked, "you alright down there?"
Ryan gaped and removed his supporting arm on instinct, only to realise the man could apparently take the entire weight of the bench with one hand.
"I’ll take that as a yes," the man said, before "allow me," and he pushed the bench back into a safe position.
Coughing, Ryan said, "something, uh, something tells me, you didn’t help me out of the kindness of your own heart."
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Living in the middle of the desert was a great idea, until a space ship crash landed in Ryan's front yard and a new alien creature entered his life, along with a tall, dark, and handsome FBI agent.
Nope, it all still seemed like a good idea.
Series
- Part 1 of Fantasy Shyan