My woman gave her a blink of her head. For the first time in my life, I had to admit, I was pretty sure she was wearing his tie, and I could n't help but notice. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulders, making her look as if she were the only woman I wanted to contact with. Her hair fell in a loose knot at the nape of her neck. It had taken him a long time to find out, and then again. How long, the woman who blushed and pressed her face down like she was precious.
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