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Chapter 8 by Giggles Giggles

What do you do?

Reject him

“Get the fuck away from me you unworthy shit,” you yell. The feminine man looks afraid, but slowly walks away, tears in his eyes.

You feel a little bad, you hadn’t meant to be that harsh, but it’s like some powerful energy took over your body making it impossible for you to stop yourself. You get up from the table and start walking to the exit, notebook in hand. As you walk down the street, you see a tall ginger slender, yet muscular man in a tight suit sitting at a park bench reading a newspaper. You couldn’t be certain, but he looked to be either 8 or 9 inches.

What's next?

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