Like a moth to a flame

Like a moth to a flame

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This is the story of very likely love between two very similar hot-headed individuals. Hi, my name is Ashton and as of writing this, I'm unconditionally and profoundly in love with the man of my dreams....Ghost Rider. Will my hot-headedness and inability to take an "L" collied with his hell flames or were we truly meant to be. Read to find out. (The following story is a parody of sorts, and is rated 'R' for READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. A BIG joke to a small group. If you are reading this as an innocent bystander, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.)
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Hannah Jacobson has a perfect life, until it falls apart on Christmas Eve. Weeks later, without speaking to her family she meets Brett Kinard, and he seems perfect. Until it all falls apart with love and lies. ~~~~ "She's taken, and you're in my seat" I hear behind him in a manly voice. I look up and almost drop my mouth open at the fine man God has blessed my eyes with. He's got dark brown chocolate hair and he's hot. I don't know who he is but he can be my pretend boyfriend all he wants to be. He's tall, but not normally tall, he looks at least 6'6 and I don't think that's possible. He's hot though, not the typical type of hot. His arm has a tattoo sleeve all the way down it and his thighs are covered in jeans that hug him in all the right places. He's got on a plain hoodie with our college across it but he's immediately every girls center of attention because he's breathtaking. His chest is huge, it's straining under his hoodie and his eyes are so blue they look green. They are like a perfect teal color that's so intriguing. "Sorry man, didn't know" Dick tells him as he stands up and goes down a few seats opening his spot for this mysterious man. "Who are you?" I ask as nicely as I can as he sits down in the seat. "The guy who just saved you from that creep but you can call me Brett Kinard" he tells me as I nod. He's so handsome, I don't even think handsome is the word, he's just hot. I immediately almost drool as I look at him, along with every girl here. "Or daddy, whatever you prefer" he tells me as my mouth drops. I have never ever, went past kissing a guy and now he's throwing out daddy kink the day we meet? *Mature themes and scenes! I do not own any of the pictures!*

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