Crimson Veil

Crimson Veil

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"I don't run," she said with a wicked smile. "Then I'll have to carry you." For a heartbeat, the room stilled. Even the air seemed to turn heavy. Alessia met his gaze in the mirror. "Maybe I want to be carried." Dante didn't blink. "Then wear heels I can run in." She laughed, genuinely. "You're no fun." "I'm not here for fun." "No," she said, walking past him so close their shoulders nearly touched. "But I wonder what you'd be like if you were." β€’Don't want to spoil so come and read what happens next 😏
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