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Bad Boys Live Forever

Bad Boys Live Forever

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Sep 4, 2018
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Romance
Dear readers My name is Seth Wales ,and I have a big secret that not many know about me. Interested ? well here is a quick simple to the beginning. Emily Wolf POV It was like any other day in California the sun was shinning ,and kids were laughing. I was tanning for my model shoot later this week when this tall well formed figure walked in front of me. When I raised my head he quickly introduced himself " Hello, down there. My name is Seth Wales and I just wanted to come and tell you how beautiful you looked." my heart started to race and my face became hot. "well thank you Seth. Also my name is Emily is there anything you would like?" looking away from him as i spook trying to hide the blush. "Actually now that you mention it. Would you love to go out to lunch with me right now? If that is cool with you." I nodded as he helped me up from the sandy beach. Warning this contain violence, graphic content ,and cringy pick up lines.
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