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Furious, I put my finger in front of his nose and pressed my lips together so that I wouldn't knock everything on the tip of my tongue. I would love to have him ... ahrrr!

"Oh come on, Grace, it wasn't that bad."

"Not this time," I said finally and let my finger drop. "But at some point you will be so careless that they'll catch you and when the time comes, Dom, I'll kick your ass in such a way that even your great-grandchildren can still feel it."

He grinned and showed me his very special dimple. "I can not wait any longer."

What else should you say besides: "Fool." I turned around and walked back the way I had just come.

"Did you actually want something in particular, or were you just here to plump me?" Domenico called after me.

"I was only here to prune you." I pulled the heavy steel door open. "And since we didn't have to amputate your arm and you can still tear stupid sayings, I'm leaving now."

"It's always nice when you visit me

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Elizabeth Emery
This chapter brings back sad memories of my younger sister who was so insecure she would paint herself like a street walker and she even went to bed with that gunk on just so she could look that way in her sleep. She was only 13 years old she was addicted to make up. She was so insecure back then.
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