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— Leave a 〄 in my askbox and I’ll tell you the first three words that come to my character’s mind at the thought of yours:
“Really Doc?” Tony breathed out a laugh. Leaning forward in his chair to conspicuously survey the photo she held at closer range. It was a woman, he noted immediately, Scanning the 8” by 10” for a second more before his eyes lifted to the boldly printed name at the top.
‘ST. JOHN, BRIANA L’
Tony considered the name for a moment. Mulling it over in his head. ‘Bri’ He dubbed her. Settling for the conclusion that he’d never met the woman in his life.
He would never forget that face
So why was she showing him photo’s of strangers? Was it some kind of ploy to get his womanizing tendencies out in the open? Because he really didn’t hide them. She could have just called him on that crap when he tried to touch her thigh.
“Fine.” He leaned back in his chair.
“Brunette. Body. Boobs.” The last two of which weren’t even present in the shoulder length headshot. Probably why he thought of them first.
