Diane Vorsack clicked her tongue in a “tsk”. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. ” Michelle said, tossing her glossy ponytail defiantly. His employer retreated into the further apartment, leaving the door ajar. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening. Wrenching his hands from her shoulders, she thrust them away and leapt up from the chair.
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