In the corner, the mysterious dark-haired woman with curves that could put your eye out, released a breath she hadn't known she was holding and said to the wench, "Don't be fooled by the way his curls fall over his forehead--there's nothing boyish about him."
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Date: 2005-08-16 07:59 pm (UTC)