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β¦@widowsbaton, itβs hard to hear the enemyβs footsteps over the sound of her cheeks clapping whilst she runs aroundβ¦
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β β β β β Itβs my form of correcting, without regarding to my traditional methods.
I think I like this approach more. Leaves me less bloody and bruised, and just moreβaching and throughly satisfied. β
One hand reaches outβsearching,
until it lands upon her ass.
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β β β β Heβs still groggy.
He can hear faint breaths.
A small, tired, exhale escapes him.
β I think Iβm starting to develop a problem regarding, bad girls. β
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β β β β β Saying you want a different change of pace, Ms. Natchios .α£ β
He measured her steps from himself,
to her nearing approach.
His hand reaches out once sheβs stood before him, thumb brushing along her cheekbone.
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β β β βyou can be that potential victimββhe heard a smile form.
Not the words. The mechanics. Faint wet click of lips parting, the almost-silent shift of muscle at the corner of her mouth, subtle breathing.
β Try me. Iβll even let you think youβre winningβ¦ for awhile. β
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β β β β β Uh-oh. ππ€πͺ, upset; should I start searching for your potential victim, before you do something rash .α£ β
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