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"What you are suggesting is utterly inappropriate, sir," she cuts in, her words sharp and cold. The kind that make you sit up straight whether you like it or not.
It's not about her clothes, she's been casual since we left the manor. The jeans fit like they were tailored - knowing [her], they probably are - paired with a flowing blouse and that camel scarf she never seems to be without. Somehow, it makes everything she wears look expensive. No, it's not that. It's something else entirely. It's how she moves, how she stands, that natural confidence that comes from generations of people who've never questioned their place in the world.
When [she] speaks, no one dares interrupt. And right now, that sharp voice is dripping with barely contained fury. And I can't hide how much I'm enjoying this side of her.
The desk clerk behind the counter looks at me, and I have to bite my lips to suppress an empathetic smile. Poor guy, [she]'s going to eat him alive.
—Becks
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Let's be honest...
If she stepped in front of you right now, voice low and eyes locked on yours...8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡbba4fp9uti
Would you even try to resist?
Because we wouldn't.
Either she is Becks, or not.8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡZabvnL4I0Q
8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQDneF24NRB
But... is she?
Let the theories (and gay panic) begin. 👀💬8Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡpsyB55WV2p
