Chapter 108
She had the African kind of beauty.The kind in which the boys would trip over themselves.Mason really had some good taste.... The beauty was complimented with An Amazonian figure which sat well on her wafer-thin body and her ebony black hair... In her arms she had a little girl who looked much like Mason.... "Ciara????" Mason beckoned me.. "Yes???" I answered when I got to where they were standing.... "This is my beautiful wife Chloe Marcias and our daughter Pashmina Marcias...And this my wife is Ciara my friend, Jaxon's designer...." He introduced us.... "I thought so, she is so pretty. Nice to meet you Ciara, I would love to sit and chat but I am so tired. I hope to see you around...." She shook my hand and walked upstairs. I guess she was a woman of a few words.... I looked around
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