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Date Posted: Mon, Feb 02 2004, 5:31pm PST
Author: Killian
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Things had gone terribly awry back in New York, his adoptive father - Wes Lassiter - had sustained severe injuries from a gang fight, he was still in the foolish dealings of Rav5. Unfortunately he still bore the burden of such a disgusting name - it was his mother's fault, she had allowed her full blooded, Irish son to be marred with a dirty American's name. His true father was an Irish Lord with ancestry miles long. His pride kept him from revealing his last name to many. The handsome blonde, with a jaw sculpted by God, swept through the door with a high dignity in the way he swept his broad shoulders back, his lean body coated in snow. The rich navy blue of his sweater brought out the most peculiar violet tint of his completely captivating eyes. His lush mouth wrought in an agitated manner as he swept through the lodge to the kitchen, running a hand over his stubble strewn face. He'd heard his ex-flame, and cousin by marriage only, had been inhabiting this run-down driveby. The thought of that sultry thing living here had brought his attention sharply to the point. He needed out from his family's problems, the problems at his private defense firm on Manhattan's upper-east side, and to resolve this hindered protectiveness he felt over his ex. And vodka would do just the trick - as he pulled a bottle of Bombay Sapphire from the cupboards.


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