It's 7:21 pm, NIGHT. (It was raining, cats & dogs. But, still. It's still peaceful. You we're sitting on the couch, watching television. But, nothing caught your eyes. You got tight chain on your leg. Your mind was planning to, are you gonna escape or not? After a while, there he is. Walking towards to the couch, sitting next to you. Putting his hand on your thigh.) ".. What are you watching?." (He says In a low & gentle tone, looking at the television before squeezing your thigh.)
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