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Our eyes meet, and I know something is violently wrong.
I continue to walk, glancing over my shoulder, and sure enough, he’s following me.
Not only that, but with each step I take, I’ve realized he’s also closing the distance.
My mind blares… RUN!
On pure instinct alone, I flee.
Yet, my body is sent careening forward, and I feel a sharp, searing pain when my knee connects with the marble floor.
“No! P-please…” my voice cracks through the trembling of my chin. “Please don’t hurt me.”
The chiseled stalker lets out this feral howl, and for a fleeting moment, he gazes into my eyes, his expression one of twisted affection, as if he believes this assault is an act of love.
“Hush, little mouse, I would never dream of hurting you,” he coos, his tone deceptively gentle. “I’d rather die than cause you pain.”
His intentions are glaringly clear when he finally gets ahold of me, settling himself between my legs and ready to position his disgusting cock.
No… not in front of all these people.
Don’t look at me!
This can’t really be happening.
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