*******Erica spotted John as soon as he walked into the dance club. He stood head and shoulders above the crowd placinghis height around six foot three or six foot six. He had a lean, athletic build like a swimmer with short raven’s wing black hairand piercing sapphire blue eyes. He was dressed nicely in black linen slacks a black silk shirt; the belt and shoes were blackleather with silver buckle and accents. He wore a full length black leather duster that was accented in silver as well. If hisheight and the clothing hadn’t made him stand out the look in his eyes would have.Erica watched as he scanned the room, a predator on the hunt staring out of those dark eyes. When his gaze locked with her'sa jolt passed through her entire body causing her heart to beat and a flush to creep across her skin. What the hell was that shethought, my heart doesn’t beat on its own? What is it about him that forced that reaction? She watched him as he traveledthrough the room.*******As he swept the room. Some.” She was back to looking at the floor.“What is it?”“I took some classes at Robertson. In the School of Technology.”“Some? Did you not complete your studies?”“No. Like I said. I had to leave Calgary.”Nancy moved forward and took Angela’s hands in hers. “Look at me, Angela. Really look at me.”Angela lifted her head and tried to look at her but couldn’t.“Why won’t you look at me?”Tears started to fall from Angela’s eyes. She didn’t cry or shake. The tears just formed and streamed down her face.“Tell me.”“You... You’re so beautiful! I can’t!”Nancy lifted a hand to Angela’s chin and Alice saw it shake a little. Nancy gently lifted her chin until Angela had no choice but to look at her. “So are you, Angela. Beautiful. I could trace pictures with your freckles.” Nancy held her eyes for a moment and then Alice saw the beaming smile that erupted on Angela’s face. This time her sobs broke free and Nancy pulled her to her and held her.“Shh. It's alright. You’re coming home with me. We.
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