26// whisper
"why didn't you tell me you had a twin?"
Grayson looked at me
over the top of his wine glass
which was filled with red
Its smell mixed with cinnamon candles
and anticipated sex
"You wanted to meet my family"
no I didn't
"but you have a twin"
Was it bad that I could smell Pietro
before I saw him?
"Talking about me?"
his eyes flickered like knives
"good things I hope"
Pietro smelt of sugar and heat
Grayson smelt of salt and spice
I was debating which one
was better
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S U I T S (#2)
Short StoryLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
