OnyxReaper
Mind Over Metal, Metal Over Flesh
" I'll take point, just watch yourself, if there's a problem, call " he called back as he walled a few feet ahead of her. He couldn't help but have an image of her pop up in a corner of his mind... No, she's just a cute and snobby rich girl, she's conceited, don't start thinking about her you goddam fool. All these thoughts danced around his mind aw he tried to dismiss that image of her in his mind. Focus, he has to focus on the task at hand....
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