Swiftcurrent Creek Ain't no prettier face than a kissed one.

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He watched her sidle all up and perky for him, reassuring him that he wasn’t gonna get his ass beat outta the blue - but as much as he wanted to fall for it, the block head had a few sharp corners to match his dull ones. But even while he knew better, that silky voice of hers had him a lil stuck. She just looked so soft.

Men like him liked soft thangs.

”Whoa miss - I don’t even know yer name! You might even have you a boahfren.” Those were the worst kinda fights. How do you explain that? ‘She told me she was single’?

Golden eyes ran over that plush body, trying to seemingly look for reasons not to like this appeal she had.

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