Red Lipstick by James Hancock

Red Lipstick by James Hancock # “Fine!  If you must know, it’s your sister…”  Jack’s last words. Stacey flipped.  Her temper led to impulse, and the bottle of wine in hand was swung forcefully against Jack’s head.  The bottle didn’t shatter as expected.  A hard thump and Jack fell. Through floods of tears, Stacey explained...

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