Upon close inspection I realised that it was not intact my new hire
But infact the man of my dreams....
Adolf Hitler.
That name played on repeat in my mind. His mustache. His hair. His accent. His uniform, oh god his uniform, the way it clung to his body just tight enough to reveal his muscular physique. Fuck. He was perfect, exactly as I imagined him, as I stared into is deep gorgeous teal orbs my heart melted, like 1 million fireworks went off inside my heart. A slight blush appeared on my face. Adolf opened his mouth to talk, he was saying stuff but my mind wouldn't listen, it was to focused on his lips, what I would do to taste them, *I bite my lip*, he notices this and smirks before sending all of his guards away. Just me and him. Alone.
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Trump And Hitler, A Forbiden Love Story
RandomDonald trump gets his scientists to create him a time machine (secretary) to go back before the election between Joe Biden and him happend so he could change his ways a win, however the machine malfunctioned and took him to Germany in 1939.....
