I lock my 'work' phone in the draw of my desk, then walk downstairs, smiling to myself as I see you, so small compared to me... so innocent in this world of corruption, I will protect you, I vow to myself again and again... but what happens if you find out the truth? I shake the thought away and come up behind you, wrapping my arms around you and bending down to rest my head on top of yours what are you up to, my love?
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sassy2na
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