Settling Down In New Waters

Svetlana Yulia  Kozlovsky

As I trotted outside of that suffocating inspection room, I couldn’t be grateful enough to that obnoxiously obvious hoe. She couldn’t more obvious if she had her tongue out and tail wagging. And I’m NOT threatened or jealous for that pretty, skimpy blonde having hots for him.

He isn't what I would give a rat ass about.

But he could be a little bit less of a douche and not ogle her ass like he didn’t just have his tongue lapping on me. The man had an infuriatingly precarious aura that stilled my functionary senses, though now I was well assured the groom was no lovesick rabid dog hell-bent for a bite. I could even tell him now but you would be a fool to let a cannibal guard your kid. My secret is only ever safe with me. Or maybe it was the alcohol in my system making me light on my feet and acutely delusional.

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