PlayBoy CuPid {manXman}

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Imagine: Franklin Antonio ^^^^^
Song: love my life by Demarco 

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Playboy Franklin, known for his mischievous personality. Fuckboy that breaks the most hearts in Las Vegas. They knew him for that yet they still fell for him. He's rich, famous, good-looking, hot and the most eligible bachelor in town. Settling down is out of the picture for Franklin. Love is just a word that's used to describe an unwanted emotion that has  absolutely nothing to do with him.

He'll do anything and everything to get what he wants, however the hell he wanted it. He has no room for rejection. He doesn't take no for an answer. He's ruthless and not your typical bad boy.
He's manipulative and oh so mischievous. He's not friendly when it comes to business deals. His slogan is "make friends outside the office, not on the desk where money is supposed to be made"

He doesn't care what people thinks about him, he lived his life however he wanted it and he loved every bit of it. Life has been good. Who needs family to be able to survive? Not him! He fucks every woman that looks good enough to eat. He's a Mexican-American.

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From the moment Franklin got out of bed with boobs and warm bodies pressed firmly against him, he felt something good was about to happen. It might be something in the air or it's just that, that's how his everyday routine was.

Fùcking pussies felt awesome! Damn can you imagine all those soft tissues surrounding your cock warmly. soft bodies pressing unto you snugly. Those long sexy legs wrapped around your waist while you drive into that sweet cotton of tissues. 

Tonight is another night to experience a different type of softness. Number one rule to the playboy game, you never fuck the same bitch twice. That'll just be sad. Second rule, always wear a condom. Might never know what all these bitches are carrying around, some just wants to tie you down with a kid. And mhen did Franklin hate kids. Those unfortunate two words, marriage and kids is a total boner killer for him and so he avoided it completely.

Who needs to be tied down by one person, fùcking the same thing everyday? Not this guy!

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Franklin glided into the club with his body guard bouncers clearing the way. He didn't need sweats on him before he met his next victim. That unfortunate soul that'll be writhing underneath him tonight.

Soon a lady showed up. What was her name again? Purple? Piers? He couldn't remember but it definitely started with a P and ends with something.

Her boobs bounced excitedly towards him. Her blond curls bouncing along her back. Those luscious boobs dancing into his face. He licked his lips deliciously. He scrunched up his face.

"Frankie baby.. you didn't come back to bed this morning" she muttered seductively with a pouty lips. Arms wrapped around his neck. Pulling him down for a kiss. He pulled back slightly dodging her lips that had too much gloss on it. Kissing her again would feel like eating paint.

Besides he already fucked her once. It was nice while it lasted but it won't be anymore. The only reason she got to him was because he told his guards to disperse, they wouldn't have let her through to him. She would've been stopped. 

"Parsley darling..... it's not you, it's me.. I'm not ready yet." He began nicely, pulling her off of him. He dropped his hands on her shoulders and looked straight into her eyes. "It's over! And by the way don't call me Frankie. It's Franklin" with that said he left her completely. She knew better than to follow him. "My name is also Peniel asshole!" She yelled after him but he was already gone and didn't give a shit what her name was.

He made his way towards the bar. He took a stool "Juice me Jeremy." He ordered, to the bartender.

"Coming right up boss!" Bartender replied immediately getting to work on preparing his drink. He made his regular and slid it towards him. "Here you go boss"

Franklin took a drink. He turned his back towards the bar, putting his elbows on the vanity. He sipped his drink, as the strong sweet alcohol slides down his throat with a little burn, he sighed in contentment.

Smiling mischievously to himself. He searched the crowds dancing and sitting around, looking for that unfortunate soul to take home tonight. That soul that'll be treated by "Dr. Frankie" tonight.

He's got his eyes on this beautiful brown haired lady with nice booty and chest. Her dress was seductive and her body is oh so appealing.

He took another sip, but immediately regretted it as he almost choked on it.
He saw the most beautiful man ever! He'd seen men, handsome ones but who he was seeing now tops all.

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