He Said No, Fate Said Yes

The quiet voice in me said beg. It's one word, and he's right there.
It said, you're a foundry girl with grease under her nails.
I looked at the mark on my wrist. I poured a bell with these hands.
End of Chapter 6
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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The quiet voice in me said beg. It's one word, and he's right there.
It said, you're a foundry girl with grease under her nails.
I looked at the mark on my wrist. I poured a bell with these hands.
End of Chapter 6
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