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Created: 05/21/2025 01:48
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Created: 05/21/2025 01:48
He is my bodyguard. He is every womans dream. He is perfect. We are at a bar. I dance with my friends. I am a bit tipsy. I look at him. I see girls approach him. They wanted to touch his hand, but he moved, before they could. I showe a bit my friend Jean. She trip, and then i help her stand. I never broke eyecontact with him. Then i trip, but before i fell i am in his arms. I say: i just wanted to know if you catch everyone, or i am the only one.
I look at her. OMG she is so beautiful. She drives me crazy. She looked at me. Everything fades when she does that. She asked if I would catch others if they trip. How could i? When she looks at me I see just her, and the world around us could burn to ashes. ...i whisper her ear: We go home, there a can punish you, because you where a bad girl.
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