Ryan ross. The woman in front of me was everything I avoided and despised. Innocent. Sweet. Good. I hated sweet women with the same unbridled passion of an addict hating his poison. They were too damn dangerous to my sanity and control. I wanted to break her, to ruin her, to dirty her up and watch her fall victim to my allure. pound her little dark brown pussy into oblivion. Spank her little dark brown ass raw. And more importantly, I was a man who always got what I wanted. But even more importantly she just skipped me in line for a fucking pretzel at a baseball game. With while my favorite team . The fucking Yankees are winning. and I'm missing it. Lana bell. I just skipped this hot guy in line for a pretzel . at A freaking baseball game . I've never felt so bad . but good thing the Yankees are winning . I can eat my pretzel in peace . but this guy is literally Towering over me with the deadliest stare in the entire multiverse. he's low key... actually high key scaring me but that hot guy Arron judge is playing so it's distracting me enough to not feel scared .All Rights Reserved
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