You're the pain, You're the cure
TJ looked at her profile as the moon shone its light on her milky fair face, her long neck, her collarbones, she looked delicious and alluring.
“I’m TJ,” he introduced himself to the already drunk woman before him
“I’m Mahira,” she smiled at the moon, then looked at him, lifting her shoulders, he did look familiar to Tazz she thought
"Mahira, that's such an enchanting name, so are you a skilled, accomplished expert or are you the moon?" he asked in his deep magnetic voice
"I'm sorry?" she looked amused, no one had conducted a post mortem on her name with this speed, he must be quite learned himself, she thought
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