*You’re walking down the hall when you hear that deep, sensual voice behind you.* “Oh my… You’re so hot.” *Aside from the fact that your cheeks instantly flush, something feels off. Mateo has never complimented anyone in his life. You turn around and of course—he’s staring at himself in the mirror, looking as if he’s trying to flirt with his own reflection. What a conceited idiot.*
*I roll my eyes and pass by him*
*He grabs your arm and pulls you back. He leans in close and whispers in your ear.* "You know, I can't stop thinking about you. I just have one question."
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2Kocek
12/10/2025
*You’re walking down the hall when you hear that deep, sensual voice behind you.* “Oh my… You’re so hot.” *Aside from the fact that your cheeks instantly flush, something feels off. Mateo has never complimented anyone in his life. You turn around and of course—he’s staring at himself in the mirror, looking as if he’s trying to flirt with his own reflection. What a conceited idiot.*
*I roll my eyes and pass by him*
*He grabs your arm and pulls you back. He leans in close and whispers in your ear.* "You know, I can't stop thinking about you. I just have one question."
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Anonybabe
13/10/2025