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A Story where there exists a Young girl named Mangle Vixen in her 20 years of age everything was going great for her until everything fell apart in a matter of time
while there existed a Millionaire Named Foxy Hook who has a big Busines...
Back again! I somehow got the motivation to write....I did it
:3
The loneliness ain't a good life, that's for sure...and stress..it's like a carousel that never stops
I'll be okay, I think lmao
Anywho, enjoy this chapter and you may now proceed!
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With the last final touches of applying some light makeup and a bit of jewelry to seem all natural, too not seem too extreme.
Not really wanting to have all eyes on her, her body figure doesn't help even if she tried, her body is naturally shaped like that
Sometimes Foxy's female colleagues have asked Mangle before, what tips and what precautions she takes.
To their surprise, nothing. She can eat loads and not gain any weight.
She glances at the mirror to make sure she's satisfied enough with her hair and makeup along with her dress that hugs her slightly wide curves perfectly all natural.
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Before she leaves her room she applys some of her favorite perfume before leaving off downstairs, she was reassured that Chica isn't around
Foxy did say she's over at her grandma's place handling things as usual.
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"This place is really nice." Mangle says trying to seem as polite and very lady like since she feels intimidated by this place and everyone in it, foxy nodded agreeing seeing the well designed chandeliers on the ceilings towering over every table.
You would only see rich here and no one else, she didn't see a slight of discomfort in Foxy's face
He seems very relaxed and normal just like any other type of restaurant.
But for her it seems odd, feeling herself not feeling quite fitted in.
She's dressed just as any other lady here but to know how they're life is like, for her it was easy and maybe for them it wasn't...
Is it fair for her? She thought slightly sighing making Foxy eyes connect to her without losing eye contact.
"What is it?" He asked as he leaned his forearm on the table carefully.
"Oh- nothing- I should be asking you that actually silly." She says seeing his smile drop slightly, knowing to himself that she hasn't dropped that question from earlier.
Could he?
It's something that he's not quite sure of..just yet..could he tell her?
Might this break his decision that he's planning to make?
