Their Precious Mate
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"Why don't you be a good boy and-"
My wrist, stop watchin'
My neck is flossy.
Make big deposits,
My gloss is poppin'.
My face dropped as the somewhat familiar ringtone blared from my phone. I peered down at the screen, taking in the sweet hazel pools and colorful curly ringlets.
Cause if you want to keep me,
You gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder.
And if you really need me,
You gotta, gotta, gotta, got to love me harder.
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