“That's a killer accent you have. Sounds exotic.” “Just British, I'm afraid. I only know a trifling of foreign tongues.” He plopped down onto the divan next to her, his multi-colored arm stretched along the back. “Foreign tongues—I like the… — Bella Street Copy Share Image
“That's a killer accent you have. Sounds exotic.” “Just British, I'm afraid. I only know a trifling of foreign tongues.” He plopped down onto… — Bella Street Copy Share Image
“You're speaking English but I still don't get it,” Tinker muttered.” — Bella Street Copy Share Image
“What the hell do you have on?” Emily looked down at her ensemble. “I have done something wrong, haven't I?” “Did Tinker put you… — Bella Street Copy Share Image
