Pari's POV(continuation.) I walk down the stairs, my eye on the figure at the end of the stairs. He is wearing a black pant and a white T-shirt which flex against his hard, tanned muscles, his hair put back in a messy style, a grey coat hanging on his left arm and a black nose mask hang on his ears. Nose masks, okay that is pretty weird. I reach out to his out stretched hand, climbing down the last step, he pulling me close, whispering sweet words in my ear. "Ready little one?""I think so." I reply, avoiding his eye, his gaze burning into me. "Let's go."Shelley gives me a thumbs up her smile reaching both her ears.
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