The next time Reid saw Luke was in the afternoon. It was raining, and he had decided to wander through the mansion while many of the guests had decided to rest to prepare for the night's events. He turned down a corridor on the second floor and was arrested by the sound of piano music. He listened to the music for a moment,
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he was going to influence other moguls to do the same. Names like Newman, Spaulding, and Abbott had been bandied about. LOL love the shout out.
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I couldn't resist the soap-names. I started coming up with some names from scratch and then thought, "Why reinvent the wheel?" I miss the Spauldings.
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Yeah, once everything seemed to be going too well, Luke was destined to be screwed.
So, get that popcorn out! The next chapter is my favorite that I've written in this fic. Lots of angst and soapiness. I'm hoping for a couple mild surprises in the way it all plays out(but nothing on the level of Damian having two gay sons who've both slept with Reid).
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