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The Bad Boy, Cupid & Me by Slim Shady
The Bad Boy, Cupid & Me by Slim Shady








Yes, six packs.Ī girl with damp hair – not sexy wet hair – freezing because of the cold and eyes that couldn't stop roaming around the body of a God.

The Bad Boy, Cupid & Me by Slim Shady

So what do you see? You see Reece, looking sexy as ever, wet hair, droplets falling across his face, down his neck and along his six packs. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I thought this would be a picture perfect moment. Wearing nothing but a white towel around his waist. One minute and thirty-seven seconds later he opened the door. "I guess it's just you and me until mum and dad come home."Ībout two minutes later, Oscar went inside the house through the doggy door.Īfter many mental debates with myself, I rang the doorbell to Reece's house. Love at first sight.Īround five minutes later, it began raining. I opened the wrapper to a big red box and there he was, wagging his tail and licking my face. "Eww Oscar, nice to see you too boy." Oscar was my present for my thirteenth birthday. Out of his dog kennel, my gorgeous German Shepherd, Oscar, came running towards me and began licking my face. I pushed the gate of my backyard open in hope that the back door was miraculously left unlocked for me. There were two things I was certain about.










The Bad Boy, Cupid & Me by Slim Shady