Do I Make You Nervous?
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Last published Fri, Aug 21, 2015
His leather jacket was tight on his shoulders all he wore was an undershirt under that, Marco gulped taking in this man's features. He was tall, strong and cheeky Marco felt himself getting more nervous by the second. This man had two toned hair, the top blonde the bottom brunette, Marco swallowed hard at his sight. He looked dangerous, but for some reason that gave Marco a rush, He had always been the goody two shoes. The man stepped closer to Marco with a smirk clearly showing, He felt he should've ran at that point... But he was just so amazing.
Okay, so about this story, I am changing a few thing's. First Jean is taller than Marco to make him slightly more intimidating. I might also add a few changes to Jean's personality to make him more edgy. But over all I hope you enjoy my story!
This cover for this book is not my drawing so all credit to the creator: Piratedpanites on Diviantart.com for the Jean photo for the Marco photo all credit to: http://es.ohmydollz.com/?p=fiche&pseudo=marco--bodt
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