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“I suppose she does have red hair and blue eyes like Emma.” Susie’s glare softened. “That’s what I was thinking, too.” I smiled at her affectionately. “Yeah, okay. I see what you mean, then.” Susie beamed. I wasn’t sure why it meant so much to her, if maybe she just wanted to feel included in my possible, scandalous swapped-at-birth situation, but I could give her this little concession. It didn’t really matter anyway. I leaned against the far arm of the couch as Susie typed on her laptop, presumably searching for more images. “Also, I’ve decided to get a restraining order against Henry.”

Though, sometimes he would wonder why they would be swimming in sexy thong, especially Susan, when she knew her best friend dad is in the house. Bernard have, in some occasion, stroked himself to huge cum while watching them, especially Susan, lay in the lounge chairs. Susan is the more attractive of the two at about 5'5" and less than 100 pounds. Susan has a perfectly shaped backside, very slim waist-line and big firm breasts which was perfect for her body. She always wears tight thong which exposes a good amount of her chest. She has a black shoulder length blonde hair, pale blue eyes and a little puggy nose that crinkles when she smiles. Her mouth is one that most men would look at and in

What did my heart want? “Julia. I’m sorry.” I said. She nodded in understanding, and I watched as tears fell down her cheeks. Susie smiled really big and ran to me. She pulled me out into the hallway and pressed her lips to mine. She was short with long black hair and violet eyes like her father. She was an absolute goddess. I groaned as she stuck her tongue in my mouth, and I held her tightly. I never wanted to let go. I didn’t even know her, and I was filled with love for her. I knew that she was it for me.

After Arien insisted Susan, she also picked one for herself. "This colour won't suit you, Miss" the shop assistant suggested. But Susan became angry, "Now you'd teach me this?" She glared and added. "Don't you know I'm the famous actress, Susan Hayes, of New York!" "Mm... This, I guessed it right, she's the actress model of New York city." Arien wondered. Susan was enraged at such a small thing and she was going on scolding the shop assistant when Arien stood out and spoke, "This colour, indeed, wont suit you Miss Hayes. You can check out other. There are many options." She suggested.

You must be on your deathbed not to come for dinner with the family. Susy had short brown hair, she’s about 6.2 with hazel green eyes. She was wearing workout shorts with a shirt on, and she was already sweating. She's not used to training. When I flipped her over for the fifth time, she called for a time out. “Listen, Susy, I think you need to start training with the warriors; they will teach you a lot more than I can.” I mind-linked Pam. A few seconds later, she came running over.

" I paint vigorously as the song plays. I'm desperately trying to get the image out of my mind onto the canvas. My brush travels across his chiseled jawline. My colors hold his textured blonde color in a lock of hair that hung in his face while the rest was pulled back. My shadows play with the rippled muscles under his shirt. I let the music inspire me as I paint the pale blue eyes staring at me. His tanned skin looks almost like I could reach in and feel it. The image in my mind comes alive in the painting. My painting. "Bastian." I whisper as I add tiny dances of light to his face. "Oh, that's lovely." I whip around and my mom is standing. I huff out a breath. "You scared me." She giggles

My chest floods with warmth. My stepmother Lisa pushes past me, dragging Susie by the arm. "Move out of the way, you useless girl. Let someone worth looking at through." Susie tosses her blonde hair over her shoulder, her dress a pristine white that probably cost more than my family's monthly food budget. I step aside, because that's what I've always done.

Elon and Michael exclaimed in delight seeing my display of power. “Whatever you have made looks beautiful but what is it for?” “ This is an Alexart stand, Susie. This will be placed between the two wings of the phoenix formation…” “I can’t wait to see the formation,” Susie said in an excited voice. It was heartwarming to see Susie’s excitement. At least, she had got over her past and moved on. I shuddered as I recalled her image when her boyfriend had died. I felt like a villan dousing her excitement but I had to do this.

"No idea what's in it, but it's good." Annie smiled and took a sip; it was sangria. "It's good" she told Sue. "You look pretty." And she did. Sue wasn't as tall as Michele, but she was a tall girl. She had long straight straw colored hair, and a dancer's body. Right then she was flush, even though all she wore was a light flowery dress that showed off her figure and dressy little sandals. "Thanks, I came out to cool down", she explained, "but I'm starting to freeze", she wrapped her arms around herself. "Come on, everyone else is inside."

She received a reply immediately along with a small reminder from Susan about the day's activity. Shortly, Susan arrived, her sleek chin-length bob sweeping across her neck as she rushed into the villa, her heels clicking on the marble floor. "Ivy, darling!" she exclaimed, air-kissing her friend's cheeks. "I'm so sorry I'm a minute late. Traffic was a nightmare." Ivy laughed, embracing Susan's energetic entrance. "You're right on time, Susie. I was just getting outside." Susan's eyes wandered over her, checking out her custom-made outfit. A white tank top and rugged jeans gave her a hint of rugged charm. "Wow, you look just like the badass character from 'Echoes of Darkness'!" Susan exclaime