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Spencer giggled, spreading out his hands, covered in white silk gloves. " Are you ready ? ". He stared at her figure, which was not at all like a Damontry, she was wearing a huge red dress with gold patterns, the shoulders fell with a huge hem to make it puffed like a flower, her tufts were set back and fell softly on her back, with calm lipstick adorning her little lips, and the funny thing was over her nostrils And her cheeks. At least she's relatively recovered. "Can I walk naked, please?"

Spencer looks pissed off. “Alfred! Don't spread rumors.” “Alfred, don't be afraid and tell me the truth.” And that's how I came to learn something new and refreshing about Spencer. Apparently, he was too fascinated by the drag queens in his childhood. He admired them so much that he tried applying make-up once but ended up looking like a failed art experiment. His family had a good time doing a photoshoot with him. Spencer looks absolutely pissed off as Alfred outs his vulnerable past so easily.

In fact, when they weren't attending high school, the three of them lived off of fast food and frozen pizzas that they bought whenever they could afford them. Spencer glanced over at Garcia, seeing that she looked completely relaxed. She was wearing a red floral sundress, along with a pair of white sandals that hugged her shapely legs. Her blonde hair curled lightly behind her neck, a strand hanging loose in her eye line. Spencer felt his eyes trail upwards, staring into Garcia's beautiful blue eyes. His heart thudded painfully in his chest, as he tried to suppress the fluttering sensation that threatened to surface.

He removes it from his cheek and kisses my knuckles. " A drug trade gone wrong. The Russians ambushed my men and took my shipment after killing the five men I sent. Spencer was the only one who returned back alive. Moscov shot him in his leg , said it's a message from him to me. That he won't stop until he takes out every single thing that I love." I gulp at this message. " I thought this was over." " Me too. I knew he was gonna come back , i never knew it was sooner. Reid told me his so called baby mama wasn't his. The bitch lied. He found out and killed her including the child."

I don't mind it one bit, seeing as I still have an effect on her just like she did to me, which is giving me hope because sooner or later, she will forgive me and we would eventually be together again. Anyways, until that day, but for now, let me get ready to attend another show of hers happening tonight. And hopefully, it's my lucky day. *** CERENA || "REID you can't be here right now" I said to him while the lady fixed my make up and the other fixed my curly hair that I had cut short. Reid was standing by the doorway in his black suit, watching me in the mirror, his eyes staring shamelessly at my exposed breast which was covered in baby blue colored lace. His hair had grown so long, even l

“My girl… that girl was such a badass. I’ll tell you everything about her when we meet.” “What does she look like?” “She had red hair… wild curly red hair. Then, she had pale skin… also her eyes were like emeralds. But she likes diamonds.” “Wow, from your description. She’s beautiful.” “Yes, she is.” Brett grinned while driving. “Oh, by the way. Reagan woke up.” “How is he?” Her voice was suddenly worried. “He still needs a lot of recovery,” Brett said. “He will be perfectly fine, my love,” Reid said. “I promise you.”

“What the fuck did you do to your hair?” She flops into the chair with a huff. “I knew you’d hate it.” Reaching over, I run my fingers through the rough cut. A natural blonde like me, Heather has butchered her long locks into a terrible above-the-shoulders bob with streaks of black and red throughout. “It looks like a prison haircut.”

No matter what she said, Spencer had an argument to counter it. She sat cross-legged on the bed, listening to the sounds of running water from the bathroom. She felt a headache coming on. Before she knew it, the bathroom door opened. She instinctively looked up, only to be stunned by what she saw. Spencer emerged, his chiseled face radiating a cold charm. His wet hair was slightly tousled, with drops of water clinging to the strands. His high nose and perfect lips added to his allure. He was only wearing a towel, showcasing his well-defined muscles. The water droplets slid down his sculpted body to his tantalizing V-line. Good heavens!

Reid walks over to my side and takes my hands in his bigger ones, holding it up above my head. “She is not single anymore so no one should come close to what is mine.” Dad chuckles, squeezing Mum’s hands all over again. I roll my eyes though at the almost cringey public display of ‘affection’. “I had no idea you had another makeover within the hour I was gone… Who would have known you’d look so hot in red hair and bangs.” Reid whispers into my ears, his warm breath fanning the back of my ears.

"That's one way to put it. But hey, at least we're never boring, right?" As I continue chatting with Caroline, my eyes wander towards the entrance of the hall, and that's when I see him—Spencer Hayes. He's wearing a backless Suit that's both elegant and daring, showcasing his toned physique. The outfit doesn't seem too feminine, but it's undoubtedly sexy as hell. It complements his confident stride and fluid movements perfectly.