505 - Alex Turner

505 - Alex Turner

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Self absorbed, yet unmistakably charming, the frontman has a way with words that entices me in like no other. Carefully picked and perfectly delivered sentences flow like a gentle river, it's waves only to be rippled by his thick sheffield accent. But when speech is secondary; his body leaves me dumb-founded and I find myself desperate to trace the creases of the rockstar's sweating skin.
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This story contains mature and 18+ content Playlist: Spotify, Ann: Hot It's so hard for you to not moan, so you decide to go to the bathroom. "Excuse me for a sec", you mumble. Finally alone you take a deep breath, completely confused. You wash your hands, when someone grabs you by your waist. Strong hands turn you around and push you against a wall. The Ceo. One hand placed on the wall, the left one on your throat, tilting your head slightly up. "Oh you little brat. I didn't allow you to leave. Since u have been a bad girl, expect being punished my princess."

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