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Katerina.
i pulled my hair up into a high pony tail,i couldn't believe how long it had gotten while being here, i loved it.
i brushed on some foundation,mascara and sorted my eyebrows. i felt as though today was important almost in the pit of my stomach i had this tense feeling of something going wrong. i swiped of my red lipstick and puckered my lips in the mirror "gorgeous" i heard michaels deep and formal voice from behind me
i jumped slightly at the sound but soon smiled at him through the reflection and turn round to look at him "hey handsome" i said walking over and throwing my arms round his neck and looked at him through my eyelashes and smiled brightly for some reason i felt so appreciative for him
he smiled and shook at his head at my silliness "you're cheery today?" he said questioning my sudden happiness and i understand why it was very unlike me "i guess im just happy to be with you,and a powerful bitch"i said laughing and flicking my hair jokingly he chuckled and brushed his thumb over my cheek
i stood on my tippy toes and kissed him his lips locking to mine perfectly i could just melt in his arms but i managed to keep my composure. he pulled away his cheeks slightly rosey my heart warmed so pure yet so evil
"dont stand there staring at me all day darling we have work to do" he mentioned as he turned on his heel and urged me to follow him
i trailed behind the tall lanky man, almost like a lost puppy. we walked into his room, and he directed me to the seat on the other side of his desk
he sat down and straightened his jacket "ive drawn up a battle plan my darling, there will be blood"
———— i pulled on my tights and let my dress drop down as i stood up, fixing my beachy waves and slipping on my heels i was ready for hell.
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my axe dragged across the cold floor the scraping sound alerted Michael's attention his eyes lit up and a smirk grew on his lips "i could fuck you right here and now" he said confidently i was taken aback but winked in reply "maybe later" he bit his lip and looked down at my red dress i had spent a few days making from a boring long velvet dress to a tight short murder dress.
