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We were at a glamorous
open three storey
refurbished mansion looking placeChandeliers dripping with crystals
black caviar and golden knives"Oh shit" Grayson swore
as he spotted something over my shoulder"what is it?"
Turning in my skin tight black dress
a saw a couple in matching coloursThe woman was gorgeous
glistening auburn hair in ringlets
gleaming jewels
and a tight crimson cocktail dresswith curves in all the right places
and a smile to make anyone blind
she made me look like a skin and bone try-hardand she was in the company
of a man
who smelled of burnt sugar
and who possessed heterochromia
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S U I T S (#2)
Short StoryLife 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