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Seems your kitten bites.”
A man in all black, a ski mask pulled over his face, walking in and closing the door behind him.
“Get out of here, you’re not authorized to be in here.”
“You come with me, and there won’t be a big deal,”
“Seriously, I wouldn’t get any closer. You’re going to regret it.”
“Or what?”
“I’d stay down if I were you,”
“You bitch—”
“I’d also shut the fuck up. To be fair, I did tell you we’d kick your ass.”
"Oh, my god, he calls you Princess," Miss Oklahoma whispers, and Ava smiles.
So, you know. I kind of recorded that whole thing. And." Ava looks at her phone and then shrugs. "It looks like 283,000 people and counting, saw that. So…”
Oooh, is that bodyguard hottie?!
I'd let him guard my body.
"That's it, Princess.
Take what you need from me. Ride my cock."
"Is this fucking fanfiction about us?"
"I don't even know what fanfiction is, Ava."
Down on one knee, a ring in his hand, a nervous smile on his lips.
That you'll always have someone at your side cheering you on and watching your ass while you do it."
Will you marry me?"