We walk to his bedroom through the hallway , my palms are sweaty, arms heavy and man I miss my mom's spaghetti and every step I take feels like my shoes are made of lead.
He stops
I stop
He leads me inside then BAMM
He shuts it tight but he leaves it unlocked
He finally speaks up
And I let a breath out that I hadn't even known I was holding
"You know you dont have to do this he says"
"I know" I mumble out
"Hmm? What was that my little border hopper?" He says with such tone my stomach started to clench
I attempt to clear my throat and speak clearly
"I know" I finally say
"Oh." Just one word but I could see through his glazed eyes he was hungry, hungry for what I was thinking then he started to inch closer to me and I couldn't help but back away.
"Don't be scared my little bean, I won't hurt you unless you want me too. I just need to make sure your not going to try anything funny." He says
He slowly glides his hands forward reaching my waist
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(Still working on this part but I'm taking a break because wtf do I come up with next)
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The Widowed
FanfictionThe sequel to "Are you loauhst sTiNky peppa?" 18+ All characters are aged up, I don't do kid shit you fucking disgrace all credits go to the creator of peppa pig and the dora the explorer show this is not a accurate representation of the show please...
