I carry the dirty stench of countless nights under my broken soul. It is impenetrable by light.
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Alastair's breathing stuttered and came hissing out, like a broken steam engine.
Goddess. Who is she? What is she? What the f*ck is she?
She was beautiful. She was the most beautiful woman Alastair had ever seen in his life and of course, he had seen many beautiful women. But this woman glowed, glowed as she had just taken a sip from the moonlight or something.
She was only wearing old leather trousers and a blouse that tauntingly covered, but also temptingly showed her creamy breast, and even in that attire, she was magnificent. She didn't have to wear a long ball gown made of glitter to be magnificent.
God. She must be from heaven or something!
His heart thundered and he felt h
