You stare at your legs glowing in the sunlight, as you sit perched up against a thick tree in the woods, waiting for Jaxon. Soon enough, you hear eager footsteps. He skids to a stop and he sees you, and grins widely Hi baby! He reached out and pull you up and then against his chest, and strokes your hair, caressing your scalp with gentle fingers I’m sorry for calling you a blubbering twat today. It was the thing that really sold the act. He smiles at you
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