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Post by Shadi on May 27, 2008 9:40:15 GMT -5
*Shadi leaned against the closed door for a moment, her heart pounding. She was resisting the urge to throw herself onto the bed in a fit of dramatic jealous rage. She knew who Rochester was.
Hell, maybe he'd done this because she'd been flirting with Sinclair. Maybe it was her fault. Maybe he thought...
She shook her head, trying to clear it, and walked calmly over to the bed. She sat on the edge. She wasn't used to having so many feelings at once. She couldn't make sense of them at all.*
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