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Thestriker97
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RE: House Rules (Daddy'sSexySlut x TheStriker97)
My Character
Nathan
Driving past in the other direction, Melody's boyfriend, Nathan watched as the oncoming car sped past him. Cursing under his breath, he pulls up to a two story house and sits in the car parked. Unsure if this is Melody's house, he grabs his iPhone, and send her a text.
~I'm out front. Are you sure that this is the house? I don't see your car~
Nathan sits in his new Mazda, car running and waiting desperately for a text. His phone vibrates and he egarly checks to see if it's a message from her. Shaking his head in disappointment, he tosses the phone into the passenger seat next to him and closes his eyes. "Why can't she ever text back?" He asks himself. He decides just to ignore the fact that this might be some stranger's house, and shuts his car off.
Walking up to the front door, he pauses just a few steps from the entrance and takes one last glance at his phone. With no new messages, he pushes on and knocks on the front door, waiting patiently to see if Melody have him the right address. He takes a step back and places his hands in his pockets.
My Character
Nathan
Driving past in the other direction, Melody's boyfriend, Nathan watched as the oncoming car sped past him. Cursing under his breath, he pulls up to a two story house and sits in the car parked. Unsure if this is Melody's house, he grabs his iPhone, and send her a text.
~I'm out front. Are you sure that this is the house? I don't see your car~
Nathan sits in his new Mazda, car running and waiting desperately for a text. His phone vibrates and he egarly checks to see if it's a message from her. Shaking his head in disappointment, he tosses the phone into the passenger seat next to him and closes his eyes. "Why can't she ever text back?" He asks himself. He decides just to ignore the fact that this might be some stranger's house, and shuts his car off.
Walking up to the front door, he pauses just a few steps from the entrance and takes one last glance at his phone. With no new messages, he pushes on and knocks on the front door, waiting patiently to see if Melody have him the right address. He takes a step back and places his hands in his pockets.
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