Being Followed By A Man Should Be Creepy, But When He’s Sexy As Sin, It’s Time To Find Out What He Wants. For A Couple Of Weeks A Man’s Been Following Me. I’m Sure It Isn’t Because I’m Interesting—i Lead A Boring Life. So When I Finally Find The Courage To Ask Him What He Wants, His Response Isn’t What I Expect. He Thinks I’m Someone Else And That I Need Rescuing And Protecting. The Fact That I’m Not Who He Thinks I Am Makes No Difference—another Man Also Thinks I’m This Mysterious Woman And Is Out To Do Me Harm. I Have A Choice. I Can Go With The First Man And Trust That He’ll Keep Me Safe, Or I Can Return Home And Let The Second Man Kill Me. It’s A No Brainer, Right? Now, All I Need To Do Is Get Through The Next Few Days Without Ripping The Sexy Man’s Clothes Off, Because, Oh My God, Do They Ever Need Ripping Off...