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Mirror, Mirrorthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 3411 words)

Author: Domeneque
Added: Nov 01 2005Views / Reads: 1030 / 734 [71%]Story vote: 8.67 (6 votes)
He wants to watch her reflection cum.
 


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The ballroom was well lit, not that it wasn't to be expected. The marble floor shining making it look warm and welcoming, with gold and crystal chandeliers polishing the ceilings that held home to many cloud and angel painted onto it. It was the perfect place for the $2000 plate dinner. This was a charity fund-raiser, to attract wealth it had to scream wealth. Many people had come to see the turn out to fund-raiser. Many politicians, [censored] and ineradicably rich people attended these fund-raisers, for various reasons. Some to help the needy, some to look like they care and in turn boost their careers and other just to meet up with people and exchange gossip.

Tory couldn't say she was here for any of those reasons. She was here on family commitment- her father was here to boost his career she didn't delude herself for second to think he cared for anyone but himself, he was desperate to become Mayor.

Hence the reason she was here as well as the rest of the Blake family. Her mother had always worshipped her father, she would always follow. Her younger brother was there too- just started college Rick Jr. tried to look like he was bothered about what their father was doing, although Tory suspected he‘d rather be out having a life. And then there was Tory herself, she was in PR, of course with her father's helpful pushes she got to that career choice but that was unimportant. Twenty-five and daddy still rules the roost. It annoyed her. But guilt trips were often dealt, it terms of ‘Oh honey we paid for that school ...

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