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A Bright Lights Big City fic i did recently!
The summary is as follows:
Jaime isn't typically the type of guy to stumbled into a nightclub looking for a friend, only to find a girl who's just what the doctor ordered to make him forget everything.
Dimond collar and all~ she captures him with the curve of eveything on her, as she dances on the mirrored floors and takes his hand, to god knows where.
Jamie Conway would spend the end of the Century with her...even if it made his head spin.












