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Amber's terrific cafe
New York City
Claυdeттe'ѕ p.o.v

"In 1516 my mothers home was invaded by the townspeople I was to be executed that day but mother saved me I fled Salem and returned two years later so forgive me if I was no where to be found." She didn't mean to sound rude ,but if he really wanted to find her then he should have searched harder.

Reeling back from the look in his eyes she was confused. It was as if he knew what she was thinking she was proved right by the unyielding anger in his eyes and his next sentence. "Do not think for a second that I have not searched for you because I can assure you that I have."

Claudette feeling assured glanced around the half empty cafe she thought it best for them to continue their conversation elsewhere. "What say we go to your place if you so much as pull anything funny I will kill you mate or not." Her amicus animae smirked "Now now little mate you'd at least have to know my name before we go to my place." Laughing she said " A proper gentlemen would have already introduced themselves would they not?"

For a second he was just astounded by her laugh he noticed the way her eyes twinkled with mirth and how her face took on an ethereal glow. He didn't notice that he was subconsciously leaning forward ready to place the tenderest of kisses on her forehead before he was rudely interrupted by a voice....

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

Claudette knowing that voice turned around only to come face to face with her.....

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