Stephen Rogers was a fairly good looking man. He had no children, no wife, and pretty much lived the life of a bachelor.
His job was solid and he was a superstar at the marketing firm where he worked. He kept in really good shape, ate well, had a nice apartment, and even knows how to score women at the bar. Despite this he never found a woman who had that certain spark that would ignite the fire in his chest.
One day, Stephen was going to his car from work when he saw what looked like a tiny person scampering at his feet.
"Huh? What is that?" Stephen looked down closer and saw that it was a tiny female, but not just any female, below him he could see that the five inch tall female was...
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