Little Mischievous Red Riding Hood
“I hate him, to the bone,”
Which made Georgette giggle, remembering herself when she had a terrible fight with Wolfram. Then realized that it was a bad gesture when someone was upset. “I apologize, I didn’t mean to laugh, I just remember someone,”
Red pouted then turned her back, strolling mindlessly while swaggering her hand to the bushes they were passing. “And who it is? Your man?”
“Aye, he is also like a bull when mad,”
Catching her interest, Red faced her again with a smile. “Oh, do tell me! More details, Georgie, how did you two meet?”
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