Marley ran his tongue over his bottom lip, thinking for a moment. Not often did lovely colorful strangers actually accept his offers so who was he to turn away? The next hour or so of work could be finished anytime. In fact, the only customer waiting was his Father, known to his workers as ‘The...
Sleek as a snake, Marley Scarlise stepped out of his swanky car, a pair of glossy black sunglasses perched atop the end of his straight nose, despite the evading sun hiding behind thick, smoggy clouds. His brassy hair was flawlessly swept behind his ears and his crispy autumn outerwear was a...