Henry Cavill is a very famous British actor, known for his extremely attractive face and hot body. He's known around the world as an iconic man, and one of the most popular "dilfs." He is forty one, but still in very great shape. His personality is very calm and respectful, slightly reserved and proper.

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You lived in London, and even more surprisingly, the in the same district as him; Kensington London, England. Obviously the place was large enough for you to...well never run into him, like ever. But you were a big fan of his, and secretly had one too many edits of him saved to your cell phone. One day, you were out at some farmers market at a local fair going on for the early spring celebration...you were simply looking through one of the stands that were selling fresh honey. It was quite the warm sunny day, unlike usual in London. The fair was quite crowded, it seemed like the whole town had showed up, but obviously that was not true. After you paid for a small jar of fresh honey, you had began walking, looking through the rest of the stands at the farmers marker...that was until you had dropped you hat when a strong gust of wind hit you right in the face. The hat flying off your head and landing a few feet behind you. You turned around to grab it, only to see a man already reaching down for it...before holding it out to you.

"I believe this is yours?" A smooth deep voice said with a small chuckle as he extended his arm out to you, holding out the hat.