***FREE FANFIC***@Hg2806 "I loved this start to finish. It's so different to the original, but kept the key aspects. A very addictive read."
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A/N This chapter was over 7,000 words and has been split into two chapters. The two chapters are substantially different from the original posted and have new images of Elena and Dr. Flynn.
Please be aware that the characters and events in this fanfic will not always be consistent with the original #FSoG trilogy.
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"Taylor, Gail I'll take it from here," she nods her golden head regally at them. From the corner of my eye, I see her usher the pair out of the penthouse. They obey as if at her command. Tall, slender, regal, enigmatic, that's Elena.
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"You haven't been this upset in a real long time tell me what's happened," Elena speaks casually, her eyes not missing my flinch.
"Was it Taylor or Gail who asked you to come?"
"Let's leave them out of this. What matters is that you needed a friend. I'm here so lay it on me."
"Lay it on you, is that some kind of come on?"
"Our arrangement ended six years ago so you could meet someone closer to your own age."
"You are close to my age."
"But worlds apart, I'm raising four kids with a man I'd rather not have any dealings with. You on the other hand are a billionaire bachelor with the world at his feet. You should be out there having the time of your life, instead you are contemplating life at the edge of your balcony?"
"I was thinking about what it must have been like to walk the tight rope between the twin towers."
"You weren't thinking of stepping off the balcony."
"Only if I could walk onto a tight rope."
"Almost takes me back when we lived for thrills and adrenaline pumping activities," Elena smiles as if remembering a nostalgic time before becoming serious, "You've been different since you met what's her name again?"
It was adrenaline pumping, body ripping sex outdoors. That was before Elena's boob job, before she had kids.
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