A Picture Paints a Thousand Words

Reuben rifled her fingers through her brown hair which had naturally occurring ginger tints and exhaled cigarette smoke into the summer night air. Her head was pounding from the heavy bass from inside the gay club in Soho. It had been a crazy evening so far and she needed some space away from the writhing bodies in the sexually fuelled atmosphere inside. She had just left her friends to go out to the smoking area when she saw something of a vision. 

A delightful laugh rang out whi

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