My man
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not proof checked "Don't touch me, Leo!" I screamed. We were at the side of the highway, Leon trying to calm me down, but I wasn't done with my tantrum not yet. "You know what. I loved you-" I said. "Vee, I still love you, man." Leon replied. Tears were streaming down from my eyes my mascara was ruined but I didn't care because I had to tell him how I felt. He wiped my tears away, even though I was fighting it. He grabbed my hand. "We can get through this, yeah?" He asked me. I dropped his hands, and with mine wiped away the last teardrops. "Pull out game strong, right?" I laughed, my voice cracking. I walked over to my Rover and got in. "You can walk."
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Warning: Mature audiences only. "I love you," he whispered seductively in my ears sending chills throughout my entire body. I was more than in love with this man. He had my mind going wild with just a single touch of his soft hands against my skin. "I want you," he says as he gently pulls me into his arms and kisses my lips passionately. Making my body want more of the sensational feeling his affection created in my body. I was most definitely sprung and I honestly didn't want this amazing feeling he gave me to ever end. He was phenomenal, and he had all of the attributes I looked for in a man. He was fine as hell, romantic, consistent, loyal, funny, active, and had money. "How can a man be so perfect?" I thought in my head as I looked lustfully into his dark brown eyes. "Or maybe he isn't as perfect as I think?" I questioned myself being opened to the possibility that I was slightly blinded by his perfections. "Or what if he's playing me and he's not who I think he is at all?" I thought jokingly, quickly eliminating that possibility. ****************** Who is this wondrous man? is he as great as he seems? Or are the possibilities endless? Follow Nevaeh Nicole Johnson on her search for happiness. Maybe she's already found it? But you'll have to find out.

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