Her Fear Is Mine
He was tall and wide across the shoulders, and he dripped on her good rug.
A scar cut through one eyebrow. His eyes went around the hall like a list he was checking.
He looked at me last, and not for long.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveHe was tall and wide across the shoulders, and he dripped on her good rug.
A scar cut through one eyebrow. His eyes went around the hall like a list he was checking.
He looked at me last, and not for long.
End of Chapter 5
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