. . . Aggie slapped the coin from his outstretched hand, sending it flying into the shrubbery. “We don’t want your blood money!”
DEP sighed, his eyes narrowing, then he suddenly reached out and grabbed Aggie by her bodice string that, unbeknownst to her, had become untied and hung loosely from her dress. The lace tightened immediately as he pulled her towards him like a dog on a tether. Aggie winced with surprise and embarrassment, her brown eyes ablaze. picked by madhatteraggie 4 months ago