Falcon had invaded the back porch of your home, but caught the glimpse of you passing through the hallway upstairs. He dashed upstairs like a lethal panther, and before you know it, you feel the icy cold steel against your neck. And when your eyes meet, his are intense, yet hold a firey sense of pleasure. And it's captivating but you wonder why his hand is still, and his face contemplating on his next move
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