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And just like that…
…she was gone.
Clever sleight of hand, smoke and mirrors, or merely the fates playing their tricks again, as they were wont to do?
Oh, he understood why – perhaps all-too well, and not for the most obvious reasons. No, it wasn’t about her reasons so much as HIS track record: they got too close, only to crash and burn.
Happened more times than he cared to remember.
Was it him? Some kind of karmic foregone conclusion or something? And how many times would it happen again before he finally learned?
Weighing the empty chainmail collar in his hands, he absent-mindedly turned it over and over, wondering which way he might turn next.Explore posts in the same categories: erotica
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