"I have no special talents. I am only passionately curious." —Albert Einstein π (me)
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"I have no special talents. I am only passionately curious." —Albert Einstein π (me)
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The SLAMMING of the door echoed through the otherwise silent manor, followed shortly after by Lara’s boots stomping against the marble floors until she’d reached her bedroom. The double doors were flung open and she found herself glaring at her lover - who still rested comfortably in her bed.
❝Did you go through the papers on my desk?!❞ The question was roared. It was obvious that she was angry. In fact, that lovely face of hers had even flushed a shade of red. It wasn’t very attractive.
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“Look at my face.” Tiff was leaning against the granite counter her boss bought her for her wedding gift. Now, her scum sucking husband was off with another broad probably. Jesus. “Does this look like a happy face to you?” She scowled deeply and gently pushed herself from the counter. “I ordered a 100% pure shipment of cocaine. It comes back 99%. Can you explain that to me? Huh?”
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❝Oh ... wow. When they said my new mechanic was named Jack, I didn’t expect it to be a woman. I’m p l e a s a n t l y surprised, actually.❞
And a bit smitten. The moment she’d seen the other woman roll up the manor’s driveway, her head had turned. There was just something about her that drew Lara’s eye ... and she always did favor women who - like herself - enjoyed get dirt under their nails.
By some miracle, she managed to keep herself from blushing. She wasn’t that big of a dork - or at least she liked to believe she wasn’t. She cleared her throat and smoothed down the front of her blue tank top - paired with a set of black yoga pants and a set of matching trainers. Her hair was in a messy ponytail and she seemed to glisten due to a light sheen of sweat. She’d been in the midst of a jog when Jack had arrived.
❝I recently decided to splurge and bought myself a Bugatti Veyron --- but the bloody thing has been running like shit. I need you to take a look at it.❞