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FFS, it was like he was talking at a recalcitrant dog

But what the shits She wasn’t just "not his type," she represented everything he despised about the gly And yeah, sure, she didn’t have a lot of makeup on, and it wasn’t like she was dressed in a bunch of highbrow, ugly shit that was supposedly "on trend"--whatever the fuck that meant But that accent of hers? Coland sound like a beer drinker from the Jersey Shore

And her bone structure was even worse That face of hers was so refined and perfect, he was very sure that she could trace her bloodline back to the beginning of time And those eyes? Like sapphires Those lips? Like rubies That skin … like a pearl

She was a goddamn jewelry store of beauty But man, it was so frickin’ easy to fill in the particulars of her life: she was going to live in a mansion in the very best part of town; her bedroom would be Barbie-meets-the-National-Gallery; her father would be all up her ass to est worry tonight hat set of dia she had about four hours of deliberation ti relief

She was exactly what his mother had hoped to become When she left him an orphan and his father a ruinedto do with that stuck-up, butter-wouldn’t-oing to--

What would she taste like? an inner voice whispered

"Stop it," he muttered "Just shut the fuck up--"

What would she feel like, naked and under hi? Would she asp it--

"You know," Novo murmured, "you couldabout? And please don’t answer that if you don’t feel like it"

"Why don’t you go over there and speak to her?"

Axe considered playing stoopid, but what the hell "Not a good idea She’d be naked the next hter anyone with a cock who saw her like that"

"You’re a fucking anihed "But I like that in a male And I think so does that feain? "I think you’re seeing things"