Femme Fatale

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Then I smelled a mixture of dark chocolate and strawberries my favorite two thins in the whole world. I automatically shifted my head and my eyes in the direction of the scent. There she was. The most beautiful women I had ever seen in my life. My eyes locked onto her magnificent wide obsidian eyes. She had creamy tanned looking skin and dark brown hair which was pulled loosely on top of her head. If I was guessing I would think she was of eastern European descent.

I saw her eyes shift and knew that she was getting ready to take off. I watched as the table she’d been sitting at flew abruptly into the air and she moved towards the exit. I too started to follow her movements with the intention of stopping her from leaving. I needed to know who she was. I needed to understand why my spirit thought she was our Kindred Spirit.