Sam's Smiths

Sam's Smiths

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Sam Williams, she still moved swiftly within the strong circle of the unknown man arms,but could no longer sense her limbs.A slight wisp of fear penetrated her haze of power and eyes suddenly closed.The hand clasped in the man's merciless grip -her hand was little more than red. She was getting weak. Alexander Smith was a big man,a six foot three and solid with muscle.If his hair was getting more shiny at the temples and the line of his smooth face has looked more alluring over the last twenty six years,he had lost none of his strength and quickness.He was big in more than merely a physical sense.His well-formed frame and booming voice were matched by a domineering personality . He matched into the hall heads up high when she suddenly heard him talk, she was shocked "Let the lady go" © Ys1Deultimate
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