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Chapter 4:
For the Thrill of It
*****Chapter Complete!*****Alec interviews Magnus…
Poor guy, he is SO not prepared for this…
*~********~*~********~* Alec-Alec-Alec-Alec-Alec *~********~*~********~*"You know, usually I'd insist on at least a drink before I let a guy get me in the backseat…But I suppose for a pretty thing like you, I can bend that rule, just this once."
Alec does everything to keep the groan internal, ignoring the man, grip on the steering wheel tightening.
Man, this guy just would not let up…
It's usually a ten minute drive to the precinct from the scene. They've now been in the car for over twenty thanks to an accident in which a truck carrying a load of bananas had apparently lost half its shipment in the middle of the busy intersection.
Seriously, how does that even happen?
So now he's stuck in his car, having the cheesiest, most ridiculous lines imaginable hurled at him by without a doubt, the single most stunningly beautiful man he's ever seen.
Now generally this wouldn't be a problem- pretty much unprecedented as far as his experiences are concerned- but definitely not a problem.
A beautiful man going all out, practically throwing himself at Alec, turning everything into an invitation would generally seem like his lucky day.
But there's something about this Magnus that sets off every alarm he has…and, honestly- much as he'd like to believe the single most beautiful man he's ever laid eyes on finds him utterly irresistible-
Yeah…
He's not that naive…
Guys working something…
He has to be…
I mean, the man is flat out gorgeous; there's no other way to describe him. When he'd stood up at the scene, whirling to face him all challenge and flare, Alec had been nearly struck dumb.
He was tall, not quite as tall as Alec but tall nonetheless. There was something about his movements that was mesmerizing; graceful, precise, almost predatory. It's thoroughly distracting and oddly thrilling, making him feel slightly breathless and lightheaded; almost nervous…though Alec isn't entirely sure why.
Except for the fact that he's seemingly stumbled onto a freaking living fantasy at the scene of the latest murder.
He's figure is all kinds of distracting; lithe and lean, with just the right amount of muscle- a fact more than highlighted by his outfit. A slim fitting midnight blue shirt in some obscenely expensive, unbelievably soft looking fabric barely halfway buttoned hangs on him like it was made for him, perfectly showcasing…well…everything.
Tight-wow…VERY tight- black jeans that seem to fit like a second skin, tucked into leather boots that come nearly to his knees and are embellished with sharp silver studs with just a bit of a heel.
The outfit is capped off by a wide assortment of jewelry; several necklaces of varying lengths and styles are draped around his neck, a few rings glittering in the light, and an unusual silver cuff like thing on his ear, it almost looks like a snake or a dragon and is just unfairly distracting.
It goes right along with everything else about him.
The man's raven black hair is artfully tousled, a perfectly imperfect style that Alec couldn't even began to attempt. His eyes reach the man's face and…
Oh…wow…
Yeah, he needs another word besides gorgeous…
That so doesn't do it justice…
His features are striking. Sharp cheekbones, full, soft looking, thoroughly distracting lips,
But what caught his attention most was the man's eyes.
They're a deep, intense brown, arresting, all the more emphasized by the sharp, precise kohl outlining them.
The man is mind-numbingly gorgeous…
But of all of the distracting, beautiful, utterly enthralling things about him, Alec is drawn back to his eyes.
The nervousness intensified, the thrill changing…a bit less the giddy, 'wow, pretty' and more 'you should probably be running.'
It was bizarre; the man certainly didn't look like a threat. I mean, yes he was fit- Quite fit…damn- but aside from the flash of anger when he'd first turned there was nothing about him that should cause this anxious, panicky feeling (Short of Alec attempting to hit on the ridiculously pretty man and him laughing in his face.)
Yet every instinct he has is screaming at him to be careful.
He has the odd feeling of staring down a predator, which is just baffling…but Alec's been in law enforcement long enough to know better than to just ignore that feeling. He steadied himself, getting his emotions (And hormones) in order, schooling his features.
"Detective Lightwood, BPD. Keep your hands where I can see them." He orders, quickly fumbling his badge out, flashing it, before stuffing it back in his pocket, not taking his eyes off the bizarrely intimidating, gorgeous man.
The man's eyes spark with something playful and more than a bit challenging, a faint smirk playing on his lips; gaze oh so slowly traveling all the way down and back up Alec.
He fights the urge to cover himself, feeling nearly naked under that gaze.
"Yes sir, Detective." he purrs
Alec just barely manages to keep in a rather pitiful whimper.
Oookay…that was hot as hell
"W-ahem…who are you? Do you have identification?" he just barely manages to get out.
Something flickers in the man's expression; it somehow makes Alec want to both get as far away and as close as possible to the man. He just settles for standing his ground.
The gorgeous man smirks, nodding, leaning back invitingly against the wall, raising his hands, flickering his fingers slightly,
"Yes I do…left front pocket."
"Well, get it out."
He shook his head faintly, smirk taking on a mischievous tilt that was far too appealing, raising his hand just a bit more,
Oh…he's SO not prepared for this…
"But darling, you just told me to keep my hands where you could see them. I cannot very well do both. You are quite confusing…perhaps you should just retrieve it yourself?"
Alec blinked in confusion…
Okay, he's hallucinating…right?
"Seriously?"
The pretty man bit his lip, smiling invitingly, leaning back a bit further against the wall in what could only be described as a 'come and get me' pose.
"Sweetheart, I am more than willing to follow every last directive you wish to give me…but you really must be clear with what you desire."
Alec sputtered, completely at a loss about how to proceed with this…
No way in hell THAT guy was hitting on him…
Not for real…
There had to be something else in play.
It had to be a ploy, a way to distract him. Admittedly it'd be one hell of a distraction…and more than a bit tempting…
Really tempting…
But if the guys that set on getting his focus off the case, it would have to mean he's tied to it in some way.
That has to be it. It's the only logical explanation.
He takes a deep breath, trying to keep his head on straight and focus on the SUSPECT that is setting off all kinds of red flags as opposed to the unbearably gorgeous man all but throwing himself at him, seemingly willing to do near anything to take his mind of the case…
Ugh…
Sometimes Alec REALLY hated being so damn moral.
*~********~*~********~* Alec-Alec-Alec-Alec-Alec *~********~*~********~*Yeah…there's something up with this guy…
Alec's not sure what his deal is but this is NOT how a person brought in as a suspect acts…
Briefly he thought maybe the guy simply had a thing for cops (Okay that could have partly been wishful thinking on his part). He toyed with the idea that he's just seeing this as a kind of fantasy (Definite wishful thinking) figuring eventually the reality of being arrested would sink in and he'd realize the gravity of the situation. But that's not happening, and it's honestly beginning to worry him.
Hell, even those brought in on freaking bounced checks at least seem a bit worried.
Magnus is being brought in for questioning on FIVE murders. He was found AT the latest crime scene, had snuck onto the (clearly Taped off) scene. He found something that not one detective, tech or trained investigator noticed…something that was near invisible, that you couldn't even see unless you where staring at it from a few inches away, and even then only if you knew you were looking for it.
There's no way he just stumbled onto the marks. At the very least he had to know what he was looking for. He should be nervous; show some trace of concern…but there's nothing.
He hasn't even asked what's going to happen to him (Well, except for repeatedly asking if he'd get strip searched…and if not could he request one…which was…umm…a-anyway…)
The man's acting like he hasn't a care in the world. Smiling, teasing, laughing like this is some joke. He's flirting shamelessly, acting as if they're setting in a bar at closing time rather than in a detectives car on the way to an interrogation. Everything he says is a joke or an innuendo…
At first he found it kind of amusing, and okay, thrilling. He knows it's gotta be a ploy; no one who looks like that is gonna put this much effort into picking up anyone, much less a boring, overly serious, detective who spends way too much time at work.
Still it was fun, even if he knew it wasn't real.
He has to be trying to distract Alec. He figured Magnus would let up on the flirting once he realized Alec wasn't falling for it, sometime on the way into the station-which is taking freaking forever.
Seriously what is up with this city today?
There was the damn banana truck, two people who ran out of gas in the middle of the road, a llama that escaped from some petting zoo at a birthday party, and a drunk guy on a golf cart driving down the middle of the road (he doesn't even know, okay…)-by this time the usual ten minute drive has taken over an hour.
He was sure by now this Magnus would have let up on the ploy…or at least start showing some hint of nerves, but he hasn't. The man is still just flirting, joking and smiling like he's having a great time…
As if this is all just oh so amusing.
Honestly, it's starting to make Alec a bit nervous.
No one acts like that when they're being brought in for questioning.
No one.
People unused to dealing with this will get nervous and ask what's going to happen-cry or try to argue their innocence. Those familiar with it generally only say what they need to; some might be confrontational or belligerent. Hardened criminals clam up, not say a word, except to ask for a lawyer.
But this guy?
It's nothing like that. He's had suspects before who where chatty when nervous, but that isn't the vibe he's getting from Magnus. He is not nervous in the least. He's relaxed and amused; acting as if this is some delightful little game.
It's unsettling…Alec feels like he's missing something, but hell if he can figure out what.
He's really beginning to wonder just who the hell the guy he's bringing in for questioning is.
In his wallet he'd seen the card from Pandemonium, boasting him as the owner and proprietor. That did kind of explain the look, and he supposed to an extent even a bit of the behavior.
For someone used to being in a club most nights- particularly someone who looked like that- flirting would probably be all but a reflex. Hell, the whole 'sexy, predatory, challenging' thing could even just be a type of persona for the club…he could see that drawing people in…
It'd definitely be effective…if he knew that was how the owners of some of these places looked and acted he may not have been so quick to dismiss Simons whole 'undercover' idea.
But try as he might that just didn't seem to fit either. Alec always had a knack for reading people, seeing through the lies, false faces, and personas that people so often used. He so wanted to convince himself that's what this Magnus was doing- that he's just good at masking the nerves…but Alec knew that simply wasn't the case.
Magnus wasn't pretending to be relaxed, he was…he had no problem with being hulled in for questioning…
Was in fact quite amused by it.
He could see it in the way he was perking up now that they were parking at the station. There was a bit of an excitement…an amused quirk to his lips, a bright spark in his impossibly dark eyes.
It was very unsettling…
Also hot as hell…or it would be if he didn't have the sinking feeling he's getting into more than he could handle with this guy.
Alec sighs faintly, climbing out of the car, trying to mentally prepare himself as best he could for whatever this became. He reached over, opening the back door to let Magnus out. Magnus quirked his eyebrow, giving him a cheeky smirk, practically slinking out of the car, standing just a few scant inches away, meeting his eyes, Alec's breath caught and he gripped the door a little tighter in an effort to keep his composure.
"Well, well, what a gentleman." Magnus purred, leaning in closer,
"So…is this the part where you handcuff me?"
Oh man…he's SO not prepared to deal with this…
Alec shook his head quickly,
"I-umm…I don't think that's necessary."
Magnus leaned a bit closer, glancing up at him through his lashes,
"What if I ask really nicely?"
Damn…
Alright Alec, get it together…it's not real, he's just trying to distract you…don't fall for it…
You're better than that.
Alec took a deep breath, taking a step back, squaring his shoulders.
"Mr. Bane, I don't know what you think is going on here, but this is serious. I am a detective; I'm bringing you in for questioning in a murder investigation. This isn't a game, please stop acting like it is."
He saw a flicker of surprise flit across the man's expression, maybe a bit of something else- something sharp and dangerous- before the playful spark came back to his eyes, shaking his head faintly,
"Tsk, tsk, you are so tense, so frustrated…it's not good for your health sweetheart. I'd be more than happy to help you relieve a bit of that tension…if you would like?"
Alec sighed, rolling his eyes,
"I'm not doing this…I don't have time for these games. Let's move." He reached up, lightly pressing his hand to Magnus's back, urging him to begin moving towards the station.
Magnus's breath hitched, he glanced over at Alec, tilting his head, raising his eyebrow, the look was still playful but there was a sharp kind of indescribable thing to it that made the hair on the back of Alec's neck stand on end and his steps falter.
"It's a good thing you're so very pretty, detective."
Umm…wow…t-that was…
Alec tried to shake off the tangled mess of feelings that tone caused…still, he gets the feeling he's overstepped.
If the guys angry he's going to be far less cooperative…
Also, that glint in his eyes made Alec wonder if he shouldn't have been so quick to dismiss the whole handcuffs thing...
Alec shook his head faintly,
"Look, I don't mean to rush you. I'm not trying to be rude, but I have a murder case to solve. I have FIVE…I just…I don't have time to play these games. All I want to do is get this solved and make sure the public is safe.
That's all…
Okay?"
Magnus looked him over, head tilting again curiously, before he gave a faint huff, rolling his eyes,
"God, you are so damn sincere…" he muttered, giving a slight shrug and a flourishing wave towards the door, beginning to move.
Alec breathed a sigh of relief, falling into step beside him. He felt like he'd dodged a bullet there…though once again he was puzzled by his reaction to the man. Glancing over, still trying to figure out what he's missing. It doesn't seem like there should be anything overly intimidating about him…
Yes, the man is mind numbingly gorgeous but that shouldn't cause this type of anxiousness.
And that tone (oh wow…). It was odd; soft, smooth, almost melodic. It didn't seem like it should be threatening, but there was something in it that had his alarm bells cranked up to 11.
It also had him lightheaded and breathless and kind of feeling like if he heard it again he'd be little more than a whimpering mess…it was so much more thrilling than the flirting…
Right now he's just focusing on the alarm as he's at work and a professional and a freaking thirty something year old head detective, not some desperate hormone crazed teenager.
Why does this man make him feel like he's missing something? It's almost like he's in the midst of a predator. What is it he's not seeing?
Was it just him?
He reached forward, pulling the door open, holding it for the other man, who shoots him a faint smile and a cheeky wink, before turning his curious gaze towards the bustling room. Alec feels a sudden stillness come over everything, the usual racket of a busy station fading to a hushed whisper. He looks up in confusion…
And sees several officers, suspects and assorted personal staring back at them (or more precisely Magnus) with looks ranging from surprise, shock and confusion, all the way up to nearly terrified…
Oookay…it's not just him
What in the…
Alec shakes his head, raising his eyebrow, glancing curiously over at the gorgeous, bizarre man standing next to him. Magnus just gives him a blatantly fake, innocent smile and a rather amused shrug.
"Well detective, as you said, you have five murders to solve, no time to waste." He turned facing Alec, taking a few steps backwards, gesturing over his shoulder,
"This way to the interrogation rooms, yes?" he smirked, spinning around gracefully without waiting for an answer, making his way through the bullpen, winding between the desks with practiced ease, smirking, winking or tilting his head at a few of those still staring.
As he watched Magnus nears a desk where Brock Tarben's sitting. Alec knows this guy he's in every other week; violent, stupid and likes to drink. Constantly loud, belligerent and combative. You could always tell when Brock's in the station, usually heard him the second you stepped in the building.
Right now he's sitting in the chair, kind of hunched over, clearly trying to look much smaller than his six foot seven, three hundred pound self. He's eyes are trained on his hands folded neatly on the desk, quiet as a church mouse.
As Magnus slinks past, he reaches over, fingers lightly trailing over the back of Brock's neck…
He flinches, scrunching down even further in the chair…
Oh…t-this is SO not good…
He's really beginning to reconsider his 'no handcuffs' thing…
*~********~*~********~* Magnus-Magnus-Magnus-Magnus-Magnus *~********~*~********~*"Hey, Officer Phineas, Find Detective Lewis, have him join me in interview 3." Alec asked the officer exiting the records room, perusing a file.
"Sure detective Lightwood, no p…" The goblin paled, glancing up catching sight of Magnus. He swallowed nervously,
"W-wha…" he began,
Oh this is going to be fun…
Magnus tilted his head, giving a slight smirk,
"Dear, I believe the detective asked you a question…"
He nodded, far too quickly, accidently dropping the folder, sending the papers scattering about the hallway.
"Oh! Uhh…s-sorry, I'll umm…I-I'll go get Simon." He stammered out, gesturing over his shoulder, trying to look at the detective but glancing back nervously at Magnus, before turning and rushing down the hallway, scattered folder forgotten.
Alec glanced over at Magnus in confusion, he just shrugged
"So you said room three?"
Alec sighed, nodding, reaching over, opening the door, holding it for Magnus. He gave the pretty detective another smirk, slinking through, close enough to brush against him before moving around the table, sliding into the single seat on the far side, crossing his legs, leaning forward a bit.
"Well…I'm all yours detective…where would you like to start?" he purred
Alec shook his head, moving to one of the chairs on the opposite side of the table, taking the seat. He doesn't begin immediately, rather he looks over Magnus, eyes roving suspiciously, trying to figure out what he's not seeing. Magnus lets him look his fill, meeting his gaze head on.
Finally he just sighs, seemingly giving up on whatever he's looking for, interview beginning in earnest.
"Mr. Bane, can you tell me why you knowingly wandered into an active crime scene?"
Magnus smiled,
"Well to begin with please, call me Magnus. The only people I insist on Mr. Bane with are insolent blowhards, loudmouth jackasses, and bigoted morons…you are most definitely none of those. And if you recall, I told you, I have an interest in crime shows and merely thought to try my hand at it…" he paused, quirking his eyebrow
"It would appear I have a bit of a knack for it, as I found something you all have missed."
Alec seems to start faintly at that, eyes going sharp, leaning interestedly towards him…
Mmm…he's even prettier when he thinks he has something…
"Yeah…see…that really was quite a find. Exactly how did you happen to notice it?"
Magnus chuckled,
"How does one generally notice something? It was different, caught my eye…"
Alec shook his head faintly,
"But how? It was five tiny marks on the walls of a dark, dingy alley, one of which was all but obscured with the graffiti overlapping it. How do you 'just happen' to stumble across marks that you can only really see from a few inches away?"
Ohh…he's quite sharp…with the spell he hadn't seen the graffiti…
"Perhaps my vision is a bit better than yours…or maybe I have a bit of a fixation for patterns and it happened to jump out at me."
"Or maybe you saw it because you knew what you were looking for."
"Whatever do you mean, darling?"
Magnus's eyes widened, raising his hand dramatically to his chest.
"You can't possibly think I have something to do with it?"
Alec leaned forward, all traces of humor gone,
"What I think is I have an entire station full of people who reacted strangely at the mere sight of you, a patrol officer who got so flustered he literally threw a case file on the ground in his hurry to get away, a violent arrogant man who usually picks a fight at the drop of a hat literally cowering from you, and a whole hell of a lot more that just doesn't add up.
You have been brought in for questioning in multiple murders, and have been acting like this is a big joke.
I don't know who you are…or what you're into…
But I know there's a hell of a lot more to you than just a flirty club owner. I don't know what's going on here- or how you're involved in this, but you are going to start giving me some answers,
Right. Now."
Magnus smirked sharply, tilting his head, letting just the slightest bit of his power seep through, like he had in the parking lot…
"I don't generally take orders dear…"
A flash of something flitted over Alec's expression before he shook it off, shrugging
"Well…this is a police station and you are a suspicious person I found at a scene…so you don't really have much of a choice right now."
Magnus fought down a slight whimper…
Generally if someone were to speak to him like that they'd be in for a very unpleasant awakening. But hell if the whole 'stern, authoritative detective' thing wasn't totally working for him right now.
That voice was absolutely sinful
It was quite difficult to work up his usual fight and flare when all he could think about was how very pretty that voice would sound breathless and desperate, whispering in his ear.
Magnus leaned forward, quirking his eyebrow,
"Mmm…well, I am nothing if not accommodating. What would you like to know gorgeous?"
Alec shook his head faintly, but gave a dismissive motion,
"Fine, what where you doing at the scene?"
"As I said…I was investigating."
He scoffed,
"Okay, fine…we'll go with that. Why did everyone react so strangely to you?"
Magnus tilted his head curiously,
"Did they now? Hmm…I'm afraid I didn't really notice."
Alec quirked his eyebrow,
"You didn't notice half the station staring at you?"
Magnus smirked, reaching up, brushing his hair back; he trailed his hand down, his neck idly playing with a few of his necklaces, giving a slight graceful flicker of his fingers, glancing back up at him.
"Not to seem conceited but I do tend to get that reaction quite frequently…at this point it barely even registers."
Alec gives a bark of a laugh, tilting his head faintly, leaning resting his arms on the desk, leaning in a bit,
"I'm sure you do…but we both know that wasn't the reaction they had."
Magnus gave a surprised chuckle,
Hmm…pretty, brave and sharp to boot…
Add in that sexy voice and the oh so endearing sincerity and this Detective Lightwood was shaping up to be quite captivating…
Magnus leaned in closer,
"Well, I'm afraid I'll have to take your word for it, I wasn't really focusing on them…" he trailed off, eyes sliding over the detective, before moving back up meeting his gaze,
"In all honesty they barely even registered to me. You are rather distracting gorgeous."
Alec huffed faintly, blushing
"Look, why don't you drop the flirty act? I'm not falling for it…I'm sure it usually works for you, and I'm not going to lie, it's very appealing, but like I said this is a murder investigation…and quite frankly I'm just not that naïve."
Wait, what?
Magnus tilted his head,
"Whatever do you mean, sweetheart?"
"Come on…I know you're just acting all flirty and interested to get me distracted and take my focus off the case…
Which makes me wonder why."
Magnus blinked a couple times, thoroughly confused,
"Umm…Alec, darling I believe you are a bit confused. I haven't been trying to distract you."
Alec scoffs disbelievingly,
"Uh huh…than why have you been acting like this?"
Magnus quirked his eyebrow,
"Because you're gorgeous…and the whole deep authoritative voice thing is sexy as hell?"
Alec shook his head,
"Can you j-"
His sentence was cut off by the door to the room opening, a young man with light brown wavy hair and big golden brown eyes all but bounding into the room,
"Hey Alec, Phineas said you wanted to see me? He seemed really freaked about something by the way, What's u..." the guy trailed off catching sight of Magnus, blinking in surprise,
"Woah, you're really pretty...umm…sorry…hi…" the guy trailed off, blushing faintly, giving a slightly awkward wave, and an unbelievably sweet smile.
Magnus was instantly charmed, giving a delighted laugh,
"Well, thank you darling, that's very sweet. You must be Detective Simon Lewis, correct?"
His eyes widened, he nodded,
"Yeah, wow, how'd you know that?"
Magnus gave a playful shrug,
"I'm Psychic."
Alec scoffed, rolling his eyes,
"He's messing with you Simon- he seems to do that a lot. This is Magnus Bane, he heard me tell Phineas to find you, that's how he knows."
Magnus huffed, shifting his gaze back to him, with an exaggerated pout,
"Oh, you could have at least let me have a bit of fun first…"
"It's not 'fun', it's an interrogation."
Magnus shrugged, giving him a mischievous smirk, raising his eyebrow,
"You said the same thing about the Alley behind the club…"
Simon nearly tripped where he stood, flushing brilliantly, glancing between the two, quirking his eyebrow at Alec, pointing his thumb towards the door,
"Uh…s-should I leave?"
Alec shook his head, giving an annoyed sigh,
"No, Simon- it's no-, that's n-, I-oh hell, just come in and sit down. He's been doing that all day. He'll flirt like crazy and won't let up…Try to ignore it." he finished exasperatedly, gesturing for the younger detective to join them at the desk,
"Oh now, no need to be jealous gorgeous… I'm not going to flirt with him. He's adorable, but I only have eyes for you." Magnus finished, batting his eyes exaggeratedly,
Alec shot him an aggravated glare,
Magnus smirked
"Mmm…you're sexy when you're irritated."
"Well than right now I must be damn near irresistible, because you're irritating the hell out of me!" he snapped
Magnus's eyes sparked, he bit this lip, blatantly looking over the detective again, giving a soft agreeable sound,
"That's true enough…you know, you never did answer me about the whole handcuffs, strip search thing…"
Simon flushed brighter, pointing at the door once again,
"Seriously, I could j-"
"Sit down Simon." Alec snapped
Simon quickly took the remaining chair next to Alec,
Magnus half expected the poor dear to sit on the floor he startled so…
"Tsk, tsk, no need to be so harsh with the darling…he was simply trying to be helpful…the abrupt, demanding tone was rather uncalled for…
Mmm…if however, you wanted to use it on me…"
Alec groaned, rubbing his temples in exasperation,
Simon's ears were a brilliant pink
Magnus just smirked
Oh yes…this was quite entertaining…
He just might have to figure out a way to stay around a while…
"Now…about the whole strip search?"
Alec groaned louder, dropping his head onto the table, clearly fighting the urge to bang it repeatedly.
Oh yeah…he's SO staying around…
*~********~*~********~* _End Of Chapter Notes_ *~********~*~********~*WooHoo!
So we'll just say the reason Magnus knows his way around the precinct is because he's had to meet Luke there to discuss business and the like…kay?
Kay.
Finally got the chapter done…sorry it took so long, I had every intention of getting the entire thing up earlier but it just kept going...plus I wanted it to be just right. I think it was worth the wait…
I REALLY love how it turned out.
How about you guys?
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