Soon after a long wait, Michael heaved a sigh of relief and steered to the door. He was glad she gave up on the idea for some justification, after the kiss something in him moved. So, he did not feel an impulse to hurt Dawn anymore. She was innocent and pure, he could not degrade her.
His stroll came to halt when a frail voice yelled '' Wait ''.
Michael turned back and sauntered into the room'' What now? ''.
At the sight of, Dawn, his jaws dropped. He could not believe she would go this far.
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Dawn stood on wearing only a heather cinnamon bralette and a heather cardinal hipster hip-hugging underwear. Her cheeks rose red from embarrassment. Who would have thought that Dawn Greene will be stripping for a stranger in his hotel room? A room she had entered because she picked the wrong key card.
At the time, she saw Jamie, her eyes swung at the keycard on the stroller. Instead of taking the keycard from 146, then took the key card for 149. How could she not, after staying awake the entire night?.
From the little distance between them, Michael took steps forward and tugged her hair behind her ears delicately.
He was confused about why did she want to do this so badly. Moreover, she did not have the guts to look him in the eyes.
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Next day
'' Amore, Amore….Dawn. '' an ash blonde girl called standing by Dawn, waving her hand in Dawn's face. She is Passionate Greene, Dawn's sister.
Passionate is an average height of seventeen-year-old. She had hooded dark green eyes and an oval face. Her skin has a medium tan glow which makes her appear prettier.
They are now in their joint bedroom, where Dawn had requested Passion to help dye her hair rich chocolate brown.
Why?
Because...
He hates Blondes.
Although Passion is unaware of her sister's reason to dye her hair out of a sudden. She offered to help nonetheless. They are sisters after all.
Dawn ultimately countered inattentively '' Oui ..sorry '' ( Yes )
( Please note all the dialogue of these characters is in french since they live in France and are french )
Whereas doing the whole process Dawn was in a little disastrous puddle of depression. It was eaten her alive, she cried herself to sleep last night when the bottle of whiskey did not work its magic. It was his denial, despite her being almost naked, he moved closed to her and covered her up with a quilt while murmuring an apology. The way, he struggle to say it, meant he rarely apologise.
Now she began to think, that he does not find her attractive at all, it was not a matter of her being his sister's best friend.
Why does he not like me?
Am I ugly?
I guess I am to him.
Any man would jump on the bed with a woman whether pretty it not. Am I that awful looking?
I was rejected by a manhoe. The must be something wrong with me.
The thoughts were looming in her mind, presently.
Yet it was not her first rejection but why did it hurt so much, she had a headache because of deliberating too much on his desire. Silently watching the reflection in the mirror, the result was amazing with little strands painted ash grey at the sides and back also the roots were stool blonde but darker and out of place strand of pink hair. She gave out a sad chuckle and asked in a calm voice '' Am I ugly? ''
'' Do croissants taste bad? Of course not '' replied passionately curtly, waving her hand dismissively.
Dawn was sceptical and it showed. Seeing this Passion linked an arm with her sisters and pulled her out to the store room with a bigger mirror.
In the meantime, they just stared at themselves with arms logged, admiring how much they looked alike, as it turned out they were the only blood relative the other had. No parent, no extended family. If not for Mrs Greene who accepted them into her foster home without any aid from the government they would have been probably separated.
'' You are very beautiful, sœur. Do not let anyone damage your confidence '' said Passion.
" P, Je t'aime '' ( P, I Love you )reported Dawn emotionally, it was either the love for her sister or the face she started menstruating today.
I will leave you to guess.
' P ', is a nickname she used for her sister and she calls her ' Amore '.
And yes, please don't be fooled by their fondness and sweetness for each other. They could rip out each other's hair over the tv remote. Why not? They are normal siblings right. The only good news is none of them tried to ship another to Madagascar. It was only me!
They shared a long hug and then, went out shopping for a dress for the wedding which was later in the day and not forgetting baby gifts for Steve's newborn daughter.
Don't worry, all the wedding preparations were done later, that is the final touches were left.
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'' Viola, you look Magnifique '' a woman of about forty exclaimed when she watched Dawn taking one step after another going down the stairs. Dawn's eyes swept over the room to see if her date was there.
Would he even come?
I hope he got my message about my address.
By-- Rophine writes, help support this book would ya.
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