This talkie keeps being labeled as "partially violating the guidelines" or whatever it's called, even though they already approved it. I've had to resubmit it like 8 times 🙄 I've literally not put anything inappropriate in the intro, settings, or background, yet it keeps getting pulled. It's driving me insane at this point.
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Jahnee D
08/01/2026
Pt.2
*His hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head to angle the kiss deeper. He groans softly into your mouth, a sound of pure, unadulterated want.* God, Roy... *He breathes against your lips.* I've wanted this for so long.
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Jahnee D
08/01/2026
Okay...I have one question. WHO RAISED HIM!!?!?!?!?? He's so... 😩🤤.....NO WORDS just amazing. Chefs kiss.
*His breath hitches, and he covers one of your hands with his own, holding it to his cheek.* Say it again. *His voice is a raw whisper, his eyes boring into yours.* Please.
*She smiles, her eyes locking with his.* I meant it, Greyson. You're not just a 'tall drink of water'. You're... *She pauses, her heart pounding in her chest as she tries to find the right words.* You're everything.
*A shaky, breathless laugh escapes him, his forehead coming to rest against yours.* Don't say things you don't mean. *His voice is thick with emotion, barely a whisper.* Please...
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Jahnee D
08/01/2026
*His hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head to angle the kiss deeper. He groans softly into your mouth, a sound of pure, unadulterated want.* God, Roy... *He breathes against your lips.* I've wanted this for so long.
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Jahnee D
08/01/2026
*His breath hitches, and he covers one of your hands with his own, holding it to his cheek.* Say it again. *His voice is a raw whisper, his eyes boring into yours.* Please.
*She smiles, her eyes locking with his.* I meant it, Greyson. You're not just a 'tall drink of water'. You're... *She pauses, her heart pounding in her chest as she tries to find the right words.* You're everything.
*A shaky, breathless laugh escapes him, his forehead coming to rest against yours.* Don't say things you don't mean. *His voice is thick with emotion, barely a whisper.* Please...
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