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"Ahhh, Mike... please, it's too much, I can't...."
His hand moved up to my neck, squeezing, and shaking my head to attention.
"My pets do not talk unless I ask them a question." He pulled me over to the bed, pushing me on to it. "Now STAY, Brooke. STAY!"
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Mike: Michael Jackson (Not famous)
Brooke: A girl (You can imagine her as you)
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