<div style="text-align:justify;]<span style="font-size:10pt;]<span> </span>Isabella had turned her attention from her wallet to her phone, after shoving the designer clutch back into her purse. Her obvious disinterest was probably not the politest way to go about expecting service, but it was short lived by an attractively masculine voice using her name. Eyes flickered upwards from her screen to the face of the speaker, and she seemed to take pause. As if surprised to see that he was entirely worth looking at. She did nothing to hide the way her gaze traveled over him, before returning to his face. She accepted her ID back from him, dropping it back into her purse in case she needed it again. Her casual smirk matched his lopsided grin, and he turned away from her before she could think of anything clever to say in return. </span>[/align]
<div style="text-align:justify;]<span style="font-size:10pt;] She straightened her posture away from where she'd been leaning her elbows on the bar when the other male sidled up next to her. She stiffened, visibly, turning away from him slightly as her smirk quickly fell into a frown. "I don't see how that's any of your business," she returned, wrinkling her nose as his hand came in contact with her shoulder blades. Brows disappeared behind her bangs as she turned her face to look at him with obvious disdain. Her expression very clearly outlined that he was barking up the wrong tree, but he didn't seem to be taking the hint. She was very close to introducing her elbow to his abdomen, </span><span style="font-size:10pt;]because</span><span style="font-size:10pt;] her new hanger-on was cutting into the valuable time she was planning to spend watching the cute bartender make her drink. </span>
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[/align]<div style="text-align:justify;]<span style="font-size:10pt;]<span> </span>When he very nearly pressed his face against her hair, she lifted a hand and splayed her fingers over his visage. She used the contact to very pointedly push him away from her. "I'm not interested," she said, voice lowering with an implied threat that may have been unnecessary. "Why don't you try at the other end of the bar?" She dropped her hand, a venomous smile spreading across glossy lips; she obviously expected him to take the advice. </span>[/align]
<div style="text-align:justify;]<span style="font-size:10pt;] She straightened her posture away from where she'd been leaning her elbows on the bar when the other male sidled up next to her. She stiffened, visibly, turning away from him slightly as her smirk quickly fell into a frown. "I don't see how that's any of your business," she returned, wrinkling her nose as his hand came in contact with her shoulder blades. Brows disappeared behind her bangs as she turned her face to look at him with obvious disdain. Her expression very clearly outlined that he was barking up the wrong tree, but he didn't seem to be taking the hint. She was very close to introducing her elbow to his abdomen, </span><span style="font-size:10pt;]because</span><span style="font-size:10pt;] her new hanger-on was cutting into the valuable time she was planning to spend watching the cute bartender make her drink. </span>
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[/align]<div style="text-align:justify;]<span style="font-size:10pt;]<span> </span>When he very nearly pressed his face against her hair, she lifted a hand and splayed her fingers over his visage. She used the contact to very pointedly push him away from her. "I'm not interested," she said, voice lowering with an implied threat that may have been unnecessary. "Why don't you try at the other end of the bar?" She dropped her hand, a venomous smile spreading across glossy lips; she obviously expected him to take the advice. </span>[/align]
I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you.
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