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Pound of FleshHe sat before her, draped in his own mahogany brown hair and silk clothing. His hair spilled like dark amber rivers over his red velvet blouse and seemed to disappear as they came over his smooth leather pants. He tapped one of his black boots to the rhythm of his impatience and rested his head carefully into his hand. He watched her gingerly with his sky-blue eyes, a sly grin on his porcelain face. His demeanor seemed too unreal compared to his eye catching looks.Pound of Flesh
His words sliced through the silence with such a strength that she could not hold back the shock, “Well, are you going to sign it?” He rested back into
by ~theOwlets
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