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canon portrayal of the rakish third husband of scarlett oโhara in โgone with the windโ. literate and descriptive. ships with chemistry. rp/fl only. mdni. rtโs appreciated.
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@TurbulentBelle ยซ something one ought to waste in Atlanta."
A comfortable silence settled between them.
"You'll discover, Miss O'Hara, that most people attend parties hoping to be noticed."
His smile grew just enough to become dangerous.
"I've always preferred noticing."
Starter for @TurbulentBelle .
The trouble with returning to Atlanta, Rhett Butler had long maintained, was that the city possessed an uncanny talent for pretending nothing had changed.
The streets were different.
The faces were older.
Fortunes had risen and fallen with ยป
@TurbulentBelle ยซ because the whiskey proved tolerable."
His eyes drifted back toward the ballroom.
"And now..."
Grey eyes found hers again, bright with amusement.
"...I find myself in unexpectedly pleasant conversation."
He inclined his head ever so slightly.
"Which, I assure you, is notยป
@astutegeorgian Nor had I.
Then again...
Perhaps miracles were never meant to descend from Heaven.
Perhaps they simply arrive disguised as impossibly stubborn women from Tara.
@astutegeorgian ยซ the small of her back.
"I don't intend to make that mistake again."
Outside, the evening settled over Tara with all the unhurried certainty of home.
Rhett glanced toward the fading light before looking back at her.
"I believe we've earned a quiet evening."
His smile ยป
@TurbulentBelle ยซ "Though I have discovered one redeeming feature."
Grey eyes met green.
"It occasionally produces interesting company."
The corner of his mouth lifted again.
"That alone almost justifies the invitation."
@TurbulentBelle ยซ Rhett seldom did.
"You know..."
His tone remained pleasantly conversational.
"I've been told Atlanta is the very picture of Southern refinement."
He looked thoughtfully toward the crowded room once more.
"I confess I'm still searching for the evidence."
Another slow sip.ยป