Deborah Blake

Uh, hi,” she said, lifting a hand in greeting. “Hi yourself,” Liam said, feeling remarkably calm, under the circumstances. “Did you just walk out of that closet?” He looked her over, taking in her unusual attire, jewels, sword, and all. She looked exotic, stunningly beautiful, and in some intangible way, more herself than he’d ever seen her. “Nice outfit. Special occasion?” He was fairly certain she hadn’t just come from a costume ball. Unless it was one that involved some kind of giant pumpkin and a fairy godmother.


Uh, hi,” she said, lifting a hand in greeting. “Hi yourself,” Liam said, feeling remarkably calm, under the circumstances. “Did you just walk out of that closet?” He looked her over, taking in her unusual attire, jewels, sword, and all. She looked exotic, stunningly beautiful, and in some intangible way, more herself than he’d ever seen her. “Nice outfit. Special occasion?” He was fairly certain she hadn’t just come from a costume ball. Unless it was one that involved some kind of giant pumpkin and a fairy godmother.

– Deborah Blake –

Wickedly Dangerous

© License assigned to YouCanQuoteME. License CC BY-NC 4.0 NC
📲 Copy this QR code to share the phrase wherever you want
QR del artículo

Do you want to publish your thoughts, reflections, or your own quotes?

Publish your quotes
Share our content

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *