Should I Really Do It Or Not?

me with concer

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antly and walked closer to me. Immediately I saw her, I forgot about my injured leg and the pain I was feeling at that moment

n! She was a tall woman, with fair skin and a shoulder length silky black hair, almost like mine. But mine was longer and a

y that I have a rare white milky skin, long straight hair and a baby face. I was always looked at in a delicious

ted out and she smiled back at me. That face...Oh,

ocean of her beauty, she touc

already melting in that soft and s

enses and that was when she saw my injure

ame of the dirt that stained my clothes when I fell down on the tarred road. But th

em" I said

out the driver, not m

ve voice and he immediately sto

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car and drive strai

ly led me to her sweet, luxuri

t's just a scratch. I can manage.You don't

y face lowered to the grou

ncern auntie, but I wi..." She i

hat you are wounded. Just get in, I'll take

e I was cared for in that manner and before I realized it, I started she

hm? Don't worry,

already in the