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ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ: 💜A̺͆A̺͆R̺͆M̺͆A̺͆U̺͆❤

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ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇ: 💜A̺͆A̺͆R̺͆M̺͆A̺͆U̺͆

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After court, Aphmau felt much safer and protected. She had Aaron for protection, but the length of seperation would protect her too. Still, she felt sympathy for those 3 girls who ruined her life. Of course she would forgive them, for her heart is filled with pure love for those around her as well as kindness and gentleness. Her rare beauty she possesses is shown on both the outside and inside, unlike other "beautiful" women. Her mother named her after a special flower that grew in a special garden her father created for her mother. They met in the garden while she was picking flowers and accidentally stumbled across his garden of gorgeous flowers, the scent attracting her nostrils, the wonderful scent of sweet strawberries luring her. They met each other there every day. They would spend their time falling more and more in love with each other as the years passed. She would sing to the birds everyday in the forest with strong opera-like volume, also letting him hear, for his garden was nearby her serenade. She would create beautiful tune's and melody his whole life long. Finally, true love's kiss was filled in the air between them. Their love created energy between them, strong like a diamond, and unbreakable. Then, the most beautiful flower was birthed. The fairest and most rare of all, named after her mother's favorite flower in her father's garden. Her skin was olive, her hair was curly as her thick eyelashes. Her cheeks were as rosy as the red rose itself, shaming it. Her lips were the color of a flamingo's grace and soft as it's feathers of pink. Her eyes were the art of cinnamon. Her voice was soft as her heart. Wherever she would go, sparkles of beauty stalked her. As she grew, her beauty strengthened to the point where no one on earth could defeat it. Men would find her astonishing and satisfying to watch, especially Aaron, for he adored her, and made sure no man besides him would admire her grace. Grace, beauty, goddess-like, a doll, lovely, hottie, elegant, charming, glamour, and, bombshell were the synonyms of Aphmau. On the beach in the sunshine, her skinned glimmered and shimmered like gold, turning into the joyful sun itself. Her hourglass figure laying near Aaron on the soft, latte colored sand. Her soft and small hand tangled and locked in his like vines. Their energy of true love twinkling around them like Aaron's night sky galaxy eyes. Whenever he looked at her gorgeous self, his long and thick 12 inches stuck out from his pants, waiting for her small hands to wrap around them. He felt the need to cuddle close to her, so he did, being rewarded with the same affection back.

"You know that sunscreen you put on a few minutes ago?" His hot and deep tone whispered into her ear, flushing her.

"Y-Yes.."

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