07-08-2010, 04:17 AM
Heather watched his lips move, the movements they made were so fluid, beautiful, perfect... When he stuck out his hand Heather was startled back to reality, she tentatively grabbed it, his skin with so smooth... "I'm Heather, I'm a fairy. N-nice to meet you, Tait." She said, what a strange name, 'Tait'... It made her think of potatoes...
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