• All Time High: 1/2 •

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{Robyn's POV}

[It's been two weeks, and me and Mr. August, or should I say, Chresanto, have started dating. I can't really believe that his love is real, but I gotta enjoy it while it lasts. Right now, I was in his office, kissing all over him. I mean, I gotta mark my territory , right? I tugged on the belt of his slacks, cause you know, I can handle the Zilla. Mr. August kept slapping my hands away. Like, stop being difficult. I mean, cause like, this ain't love like I want it to be. This is out of lust and sexual pleasure. But, ion know why he acting funny.]

"Come on, Mr. August, let me take it off."

He grabbed my wrist and threw them at my sides. "Robyn, LISTEN," he screamed.

I jumped back a little. "O-Okay."

"Look," he started. "You are different. That's why I wanted to meet you in my office every day. I don't just want sex from you. You're too pure for that. My sex game days are over. I threw it away for you, Robyn."

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