adroit ⌂ styles

adroit ⌂ styles

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"Paint me," "Like one of my French girls?" he asked with a bubble of laughter. "No," she said with a shake of her head, "Paint me like I'm illegal." A tale in which he was the oil and she was the turpentine.
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I finally looked up and met his eyes, He had extremely beautiful bright blue eyes. "We would make pretty babies" He says randomly "What!?" I ask looking at him with wide eyes. He chuckles, he looks even better when he smiles "I mean we would" He said leaning back on the stool. Jordan is 19 and takes online college classes due to finance issues. She is sarcastic and smart and has had a bad past, But one day she meets a man who finds an interest in this girl, he doesn't want to pull her into his mess but he can't seem to stay away. Love at first sight. Ever since he laid his eyes on the beautiful girl.

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