_Simba__
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He was standing so close i could feel his body heat through my thin dress his cologne clouded my mind and my senses were drowning in everything that was him. Large hand cupping my chin i think nothing of it until he pulls my bottom lip down.
"Youre a long way from home...arent you sweetheart?"
Or that fic where the bad guy finds someone who understands him... Somewhat