I looked at him and started crying. All I could do was put it on with the medal I still wore and then I ran up and hugged him. It’s beautiful, Uncle...Dar, ‘ I said. He hugged me and said, ‘I guess that means you must like it.’ I said, ‘I love it. I wouldn’t care if it was just cheap aluminum with gold paint half worn off. I love it and I’ll wear it and always remember you.’ He hugged me again and said, ‘Well I’ll have to remember that for next year then. That way I won’t have to spend as much.’. Cynthia inhaled deeply and her unique feminine perfume wafted around her, filling her senses with the earthy scent of her desire. She watched in the dull mirror as her pupils dilated and obscured the pale green, leaving her heated gaze almost black. She felt hollow and empty; devoid of any of emotion bar lust. Letting her head tip to the side Cynthia intently examined herself: pale, creamy skin stretched taut over bone and sinew, the curve of a cheekbone dusted with the sun’s kisses, the. More

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