Hollywood Abs: My Viral Moment

I started to consider going over to beg for his forgiveness.

The main victim seemed calm, so maybe he'd forgive me.

I tried to recall what I'd drawn back then. All I remembered was his killer six-pack.

And those pecs too.

"Tamara? Why are you standing in the doorway?" Earlene came out of the bathroom.

She was surprised.

She was a child star turned sweetheart actress. We were total opposites.

I smiled awkwardly and lugged my heavy suitcase to the farthest corner.

"Aw, Tamara, isn't that heavy? Didn't anyone help you? Heath carried mine," Earlene cooed.

"These guys, I swear."

She giggled and said to him, "Heath, go help Tamara with her suitcase."

[Wow, Earlene is scoring big!]

[Earlene is so kind, even willing to help Tamara!]

[So sweet. Turns out Heath only helped Earlene with her luggage!]

[The matchmaker is here. Everyone makes way.]

Heath glanced at me and stood up.

I panicked as he strode over purposefully.

"No need, I've got it," I said.

But it was too late.

He effortlessly picked up my suitcase, his muscular arms on full display in his short sleeves.

I couldn't help but notice how perfect they still were.

I swore that it was just a glance.