13 August 2012
"You think you've got all this figured out, don't you?" she smirked and the gleam in her eyes told me that she wasn't afraid to let go as she loosened the grip on my shirt collar.
I smiled mischievously. "Excuse me, ma'am, don't know if you noticed, but uh, you're the master in this situation." I peered over my shoulder and saw the cars whizzing by 30 floors down, and gulped.
"Nervous?" she taunted and reeled me in farther from the edge. "Maybe we could strike a deal."
Let's start from the beginning, shall we?
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