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what’s she gonna do,file for a restraining order? heaven forbid. maybe scarlet wouldn’t have anything to worry about if she was a little bit more … * 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜,to put it nicely. poor boy is starved out of his mind.
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sitting on the edge of the pier,a six pack of beers at her side. the can in her hand is half—empty. milky white legs dangle to ﹠. fro,reflected in the murky water below.
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she felt a set of eyes burning into her skin,﹠. returned the curious glance from behind the beer’s brim. lowering the bottle,〝 you need somethin’? 〞 she quipped,casually taking another swig.
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