You’re walking down the city streets at night. The rain is pouring, your clothes are soaked, your hair is clinging to your skin, all because you forgot an umbrella. The street is quiet other than the odd passing car. Until you hear that unforgettable hum of my bike. I pull up beside you and take off my helmet, my eyes cold and intense You’re soaked, sweetheart. My voice is deep and husky
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35BippityBobbity
20/10/2024
*i look at you, my eyes taking in every detail of your soaked body, my eyes lingering on your curves* Do you need a ride?
uuhhh
*i smirk* come on, it'll keep you dry. *I reach my hand out to you*
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9 Memories
-Katrina-
26/11/2024
*I get off my bike and walk over to you* you don't seem to have a very good opinion of men.
*she looks up at him, her hair hanging wet and straight and her clothes are completely soaked* that's not true, I just don't like you...
*I look her up and down, my eyes lingering on her body* why not?
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5 Memories
Talkior-lily rose
26/10/2024
Gracie griddles
15/10/2024
*My eyes narrow, my voice is a whisper* Reece.
um...that makes no difference to me mate
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2 Memories
Ihatemyselfwooh
11/10/2024
I-love-cats-
12/10/2024
♡Chan's wife♡
12/10/2024
⚂ᴷᴼᴷᴵᶜᴴᴵ♤
12/10/2024
♡~..Kaka..~♡
11/10/2024
im scared
11/10/2024