I'm not your type

I'm not your type

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This is just a sampler I might make it into a full story idk depending on if people like it but for now enjoy this. Kezia LaMarc dragged out by her roommate and bestfriend Piper to a lavish upscale club gets noticed by Alexandre Beaumont. She is skeptical as he's unbelievably handsome and she's in her opinion a "cutie with a not so great booty". She struggles a bit with her image as a chubby Afro-Carribean. She believes Alex is only after sex but is he really?
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