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"Wait!" he yelled, "shouldn't you have you're lucky boyfriend to take you to you're cosy home?" He said with a chuckle and sly grin. I'd had enough, whatever he was playing at, I wasn't buying it. "Just fuck off!". I attempted running away from him and the situation, but before I knew it, I felt a muscular hand grip my arm. "You're not going anywhere!" And with that he held a cloth to my face, making me forget everything after that.

**sorry for super short chapter, others will be much longer.

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