Arielle

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  • Dedicated to Ian and Eleni; I love you both.
                                    

“You know those things kill people right?” she probed over the buzz of the market.

“If by those things you mean scooters then aye.” He replied buttoning the top of his white collared shirt smiling mischievously.

“Yet you still ride one?” she asked confused as she leaned against the aged brick wall; his verdant eyes met hers.

“Have you ever ridden one?”

“No. And I don’t plan to.” She said matter-a-factly crossing her arms across her chest.

“Pity.”  He seductively said and took off on his scooter.

Arielle caught her breath and got the chills; in a sea of people she was alone. Damn you Damian.

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