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Chapter 8 All of You

Word Count: 1117    |    Released on: 11/05/2022

man has a flirty s

locked her out, burying himself in his misery. He didn’t bother to eat or

rt wasn’t beating, a reminder the superiors had left him. He might fe

ascends. That was what motivated him to work hard, earn and provide for others,

ouse was in an isolated place, a habit he couldn’t change, if not the neighb

irt,” he si

o tell me handsome, what that

kind of man that flirts. I am not fond of beating a

and unconsciously, we work towards achieving it. Do not fight that, it’s our most earnest desires.” T

erything but humour. When he faced Alisha again, his eyes held

the same level, he whispered. “Unfortunately Alisha, that only applies for a fu

n’t as intimidating as an angry Leon and she had experienced more than

waste of hotness.” she added a dramatic touch to her statement by placin

ess in his orbs fading away slowly. He h

eat on a nearby cushion, he said “If I didn’t know better, I’d say y

her, waving

uth fell agape. She stormed towards him. “You mannerless brute, shameless col

h a rather annoying smirk on his fa

ughing his heart out. She only managed to get angrier as she

hter long enough to get some words out. “Serves you right, poke

classify people according to their hair colour.” she repli

now like a pet cute. Not hot, at least not hot enough to be laid by

him alive, but it was w

laughter and by now smoke was lit

g an index finger at Col, “I

lk when she snapped her fingers, a wicked smirk on her face

t says ‘I shall take my leave to

d now left him with a new light to hold on to when the ever present night dark

hed in the password to allow herself entry. Waves o

fluffy bed. All her bones ached, and there was nothing she

ed, dropping her handbag and coat wherever she c

turned, her self-preservative instinct instantly ale

idn’t receive an answer, grabbed the close

e from, only to find her hamster squeaking happily as it ran nonstop

layground to touch its hairy forehead. It seemed to relax in her touch for a bit, b

er a minute to fall into deep sleep, one that was interrupted by vision of Col

you love,

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