logan paul x floyd mayweather

rise to greatness

tomorrow is the big day
i don't know what i'm more excited for. getting to fight floyd. or getting to see his sexy face.
i decided to become one with my feelings and... i.. i think.. i'm in love with him. all i think about is getting to be body on body with him. i wanna feel his pecs. his abs. his arms. his legs. all over my body in boxing. and in bed.
i'm gonna make a move on him but i don't know when i should i was thinking about making moves during the matching and after. would i be weird though? all i wanna do is smack that dark bubble butt ass of his. it's so big and juicy like a peach. and i love peaches.
everytime i eat my fruit all i can think is "mm is this what his voluptuous ass taste like? cause if so i wanna go all in it"
but i need to focus take my mind off of him and how i'm gonna win him over. in a fight. and in love.
i decided to go on the punching bag pretending it's every girl he ever got with i punched harder and harder letting out all the anger in me that those girls weren't me he was kissing and cuddling. jealousy flowed through my body fueling me for the big fight the next day i kept punching and punching till my knuckles bled. floyd is my rise to greatness.
after working out i took a shower to look good before the fight tomorrow i have to make sure i look good infront of floyd. as the water trickled down my skin i felt the warm sensation all over my body wishing floyd could cherish this moment with me.
i finish my shower and make my way to bed i need as much energy as i can for tomorrow and i need to make sure i look good too. every man needs his beauty rest to see the love of his life.
i start to drift off into daze thinking only of one thing.
floyd's fat ass, ass.