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I Want to Write a Story With You

They had already failed twice trusting his fate.
There was nothing in writing except the price on his head.
He leaned out the window and lightning hit the spot.
He didn't flinch.
One glance into her dark eyes and he understood.
He knelt and bowed his head.
She spoke impatiently, "By The Power Of Grayscull, get up!".
He stumbled as he took the chair......
Spitbak · 56-60, M
....as he stumbled, his hand hit a nail sticking out from the chair, gashing his hand as blood seeped onto the floor. Her gaze widened, her knuckles whitened and as he was about to sit, she grabbed the collar of his shirt, viciously pulling him towards her and stopping him as his face met hers. Her grin sardonic,lips black from lack of daylight, she spits in his face like a hissing viper!.......⚔
JohnnySpot · 56-60, M
Her smile was rueful,"I have been unforgivably rude, will you pardon me?".
He stared straight ahead, "If my master commands me to.".
Spitbak · 56-60, M
💩....his buttocks suddenly tightened from fear, forcing a huge Mr.Hanky...(💩-That's me)down into his pants, splattering down onto his shoes and then the floor next to her strong,beautiful feet, splashing the toes on her right foot! H e shuttered in a deep panic..... 💩
JohnnySpot · 56-60, M
Prepare to stand by, They're sending the wolf.
JohnnySpot · 56-60, M
Jingo had not been pet in at least ten days.

 
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