Esmeraldakay
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 - Parts 10
 
Have you ever thought of leaving a place with new identity, make new friends, traveling one place to another, hooking up with guys but don't get too attached to them?
Basically starting over? 
I do.
For every three to five months, I will move from one place to another with new identity, often pretend to be someone else.
Until I met Beau...
TEASER:
He opened the paper and broke into a wide smile.
"Brooklyn, this present is priceless,"
"Merry Christmas, Beau,"
"Merry Christmas, Beautiful,"
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I smiled, "So? Got anything from me?"
"Yes,"
He opened the door for me, "You are so sexy I can't stop thinking about putting my hands all over you," Then he shut the door with me laughing 
in his car.