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Day Twenty-Three
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Before the ceremony, Ges's sister approached him, reached up, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Her gown was blush-pink, fitted to the waist and laced down the front, and daringly low-cut enough that he could only imagine the arguments that must have preceeded its purchase. "How do I look?" she asked him, with a grin. She knew what he'd seen as she had stretched up to him.
"Absolutely edible. Your new husband has much to look forward to." He kept an edge of flirtation in his voice. You know that I know that you know... "Now, I need to see to Aral. And the next time we speak, you'll be his wife." Ges smiled and headed for the groom's chamber.
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Marta
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Oh yes indeed.
Well done pushing this through to completion.
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If only I could be bothered to write more... But I'm getting there.
we had too much in common. I was a girl, she was a girl… It would never work out.
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On the positive side ... I worked overtime earlier in the week and was at 78.35% by the end of Tuesday. By my reckoning I should be on 77% by the end of 23rd day. So 4330 words in seven days is quite doable, if I can avoid washing out too often -- speaking of which, I really should put the laundry on ;)
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As Rachelle walked out of earshot, Gil frowned at her. “All right, Kay. Why don’t you explain what’s going on?”
Krista started. “What do you mean?”
“Look. I’m grateful for the help, but what aren’t telling me? I know you think I’m too trusting. All right, I’ll try not to be,” He clasped his hands together. “And I’ll start by not trusting you.” His face was strained, he looked at the floor then back at her. “So who you are?”
Krista was surprised at how calm she felt. If her father or Sir Rammel thought he suspected her, she had no idea what they would do, but she did not want to find out.
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If I recall right, when you started Pico, you were sceptical if you'd finish chapter 4.
Congrats !!!
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