31// tempt
There were hands on my shoulders
my back hit the wall
"You're a beautiful creature Ophelia, why has my brother hidden you from us?"
Incoherent words
were void of any meaning
"who's us?"
my voice was deep
and I realised it was the voice
used when I met wealthy businessmen
in dark rooms
"Me, myself and I"
Pietro's hands skimmed
my bare arms
his mouth in my ear
"and we're curious"
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S U I T S (#2)
Short StoryLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
