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"I wouldn't bend over wearing that if I were you." A deep voice comes from behind me.
Alexander.
"Who are you to tell me what to wear." I counter as I turn to face him. He's leaning against the brick walls of our building, holding a cigarette to his lips, wearing the leather jacket I saw him in the first time we met and he looks unbelievably good.
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~WARNING~
This story may contain mature themes, language, scenes, mentions of drugs, alcohol, abuse ect.
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