Chapter 15-2

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Ewwwww. I notice Leila is wandering around like a maniac across the currently empty dance floor. She doesn't look so calm and controlled now, more of the feisty and pissed variety in her short black dress, she grabs a random man in the most aggressive manner as he approaches her. What the hell? The man isn't very tall, around five-foot eight at most, and sort of stocky with dark brown hair and brown eyes. Leila is hauling him this way, like a dominatrix leading a gimp, and as they approach, I realize this must be Kurt. The gentle features and adoring way he's gazing at her as she bullies him toward our table says it all. The guy has smitten written all over him and is in no way even attempting to battle down the wild Leila peeking out. So not good for her at all. She orders him to si

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