A Night With Abigail
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Dernière publication sam., janv. 2, 2016
Have you ever looked at someone so flawed, so bruised that they turn beautiful right before you? Well, that's how it was for Aris Miles the night he spent with Abigail.
She was beautiful but flawed and he wanted nothing more than to paint her, to show the world how she was.
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