Keeper!"

He inhaled slowly, took Azalea's outstretched hand-shudders went through her throat, he felt so solid-and pressed the brooch into her marked palm.

"I was only picking it up," he said, quietly. His thumb rubbed the red nail mark on her hand. A smile crossed his lips. "Temper, temper.

Author: Heather Dixon Wallwork

Keeper!" <br /><br />He inhaled slowly, took Azalea's outstretched hand-shudders went through her throat, he felt so <i>solid</i>-and pressed the brooch into her marked palm.<br /><br />"I was only picking it up," he said, quietly. His thumb rubbed the red nail mark on her hand. A smile crossed his lips. "Temper, temper. - Heather Dixon Wallwork



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