Here is a scene from my short story Redemption:
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A short time later, while mingling and chatting with the gathered guests, Howard noticed a woman sitting off in a corner of the large living room watching him intently with a half-smile. She was in her late twenties or early thirties, dressed in a simple black dress and black shawl, her long, lustrous vantablack hair flowing in generous undulating curls all about her. He gravitated towards her and asked her “Can I get you a drink?” taking a sip from his champagne flute.171Please respect copyright.PENANAP2aGBRdlwf
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“I’m fine, thanks,” she responded with a smile.171Please respect copyright.PENANA8zFwx9BoSL
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“Do I know you,” he asked, genuinely curious.171Please respect copyright.PENANAzVY0Is5L6s
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“No, but I know you,” she replied, in a vaguely feral voice dipped in honey, her large, black eyes looking at him intently, reading him.171Please respect copyright.PENANA5zb30hpR5r
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“Don’t believe everything you hear,” he chuckled, taking a seat beside her.171Please respect copyright.PENANAkupou5u1yd
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“I only believe what I see, and read,” she responded, her voice wrapping itself around him, drawing him to her like a moth to a flame.171Please respect copyright.PENANANwek8q3Hwu
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“So, you’ve read about me, have you? The Time Magazine piece? Forbes?”171Please respect copyright.PENANA9XYJMdQ3iE
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She laughed, in response, a slightly disquieting sound, like pan pipes blown off-key. “Not that kind of reading,” she said, crossing her legs and broadening her smile.171Please respect copyright.PENANAuXyXuAx1qB
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“What other kind is there?” He asked, puzzled.171Please respect copyright.PENANAGZrTKMlSX3
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“Oh, lots of other kinds,” she sighed in response.” Auras. Eyes. Body language. Souls.”171Please respect copyright.PENANAOrcZisL6lr
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“So, you read souls, do you?” He said, amused.171Please respect copyright.PENANAJ8tad4Ed9I
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“I read a great many things, souls among them, yes.”171Please respect copyright.PENANAlDh4rIXV9B
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“So, oh most alluringly mysterious one, what do you read in mine?”171Please respect copyright.PENANA8BBiILlaL4
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“Darkness. Light. Ambivalence. Complexity. You are an enigma.”171Please respect copyright.PENANAQNgbruDQZP
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“Well thank you. I do try,” he said grinning. He had no idea what game she was playing but was enthralled by her approach and drawn to her for reasons he would not have been able to articulate. She was lovely, true, but not as lovely as some of the other women he had been speaking to when he noticed her. There was just something about her. Maybe Chuck would need to take an Uber home after all if this played out right.171Please respect copyright.PENANA57aXovN5m0
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