4// warmth
There was a flooding light
in the back of the limousine
and sitting at the far left side
was Grayson
Shadows played with his already
sharp face
it made him look like
a dark angel
He shut the privacy screen
and I was on his lap within seconds
Breath on my neck
tongue in my ear
words hushed against my mouth
"You suit this-"
he rumbled and his hand found
the fabric of the jacket
slowly peeling it off
"Ophelia"
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S U I T S (#2)
Historia CortaLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
