"I'm not going to get rid of you just yet. She felt very cool as he opened the door for her, as if she should have chic sunglasses and stiletto heels on, dark red lipstick. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. “Will you come in, Sir John. I needn't tell you to tread carefully. He's as savage and suspicious as the devil himself. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. Her eyes flashed and she withdrew the dagger, pulling away from him. She changed into a halter top and a pair of tight jeans herself, and let Lucy brush her long, glossy hair as they talked about mascara, schoolwork, and boys.
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