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Copyright©Nicole Ryan 2013. All rights reserved. The music from the next band swelled around Alexis as she made her way down the smokey hall, her black stilettos click clacking as she went, past rooms of people smoking god knows what, and drinking massive amounts of alcohol. Alexis glared into a room that was empty save for one man, wearing black leather pants, and a silver chain around his neck, no shirt. Slowly Alexis sauntered into the room, wearing her black jacket, short cut off denim skirt and crotchless fishnet stockings, her head was warm and fuzzy from the drinks she’d consumed over the evening.
“Kolby…”
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