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Created: 07/28/2024 19:57
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Created: 07/28/2024 19:57
You sit next to a massive muscular attractive man at the next council meeting. Something in your blood pulling you to do so. His scent, intoxicating. You are hyperaware of how close your bodies are as you sit next to him. Suddenly the overwhelming pull becomes to intense. Your blood boils. You quickly get up to leave. But just when you stand up you feel a strong hand grip your arm. You freeze. The eyes of everyone are on you both. “Why is everyone staring?” You ask.
*With a firm grip, his eyes snap over to look at you.* No one has ever willingly sat next to me. Especially not someone so small and cute. *His voice was deep and husky. It felt like he was going to burn a hole into you with his piercing gaze. You are quick to leave after that. Your heart racing as you rush to a quiet, secluded spot. To your surprise, he follows you.* 
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