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This guy looks like some kind of Nordic God. A gruff, grizzled face, a blonde beard, and ice-blue eyes. He might actually be Thor. When I just keep staring, he reaches into the car, cupping my cheek with a gloved hand, and repeats his question slower. His thumb brushes lightly over my cheekbone.
He’s just as hot as the first guy—all sharply cut cheekbones and full, pouty lips. His eyes are a very light green, and his hair is a bright coppery-brown colour, falling in tousled curls over his forehead. He gives me a crooked grin, and a dimple peeps out from one cheek.
He’s stunning. Deep brown skin and high cheekbones. He’s wearing a white pressed shirt, open at the collar. The sleeves are rolled up, showing off impressively thick forearms dusted with dark hair. His eyes are sharp and cool behind a pair of thick-rimmed glasses.
Her thick coat and fluffy hood fell away, revealing smooth curves, long chestnut hair, and a sweet, heart-shaped face. She’s wearing blue jeans that cling to her hips, and a tight thermal top that shows off her full breasts. I can see the pale line of her bra through the fabric.
“How do you know how to get blood out of clothes?” “I do this really odd thing, where I bleed out of my vagina for a week every month? I don’t know why, it’s weird. Now sit
