I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. He was almost frightening in silhouette, his hair uncontrollable under the best of circumstances, but that changed when you saw his face. On the contrary, his glass was never idle, and finding it not filled quite so frequently as he desired, he applied himself, notwithstanding the expressive looks and muttered remonstrances of Mr. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation.
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