Maker’s breath she was an amazing woman. As hard as he tried, he couldn’t keep her out of his thoughts; the way she walked, the way she wielded a sword, so full of confidence.
And when she bent over, the leather skirt of her armor…
His pulse quickened. Maker forgive me.
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The rose twirled in between her fingers, a sweet,
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<3
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Plus, I keep replaying the song over and over again. Such a...almost hypnotic song.
Thanks!
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