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Wilbur Soot
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Wilbur Soot
Cohe
"The night was beautiful, the lights of the building shining through the night and the stars smiling at the ones down below." "A Hispanic walked along the sidewalk, long flower earrings hanging from his ears and simple yet elegant bracelet strapped on his wrist. He wore brown baggy cargo pants with a belt and a black hoodie with a simple design on it. His black painted fingernails fixed his glasses, avoiding bumping into people."
Wilbur Soot
As Wilbur took another puff of his cigarette, he caught the sight of the Hispanic man strolling around the sidewalk. He found himself intrigued by the man, watching him carefully as he navigated through the crowds. Wilbur stood up, discarding his cigarette and began to walk in the same direction as the man.
The temptation was too strong, and Wilbur subtly followed him. The man's flower earrings and elegant bracelet caught his eye, drawing him in like a bee to honey. He couldn't resist, his curiosity piquing more and more with each step. The Brit studied him from behind, taking in his appearance.*
Cohe
"He had a slim figurine yet was had a curvy waist. The Hispanic was about average height, something which he had grown to accept." "He was unaware of the tall man following him from behind, continuing on walking down the sidewalk. Ben turned a corner to where some condos were located, presumably heading to his own. Benicio reached into his pockets, pulling out some keys and putting it in the front door."
Wilbur Soot
Wilbur watched from afar as the young man fumbled with his keys, a mischievous grin spreading across his lips. His eyes followed Benicio's every move as he entered the building and headed upstairs. Wilbur's heart raced as he made his way inside the building, following closely behind the Hispanic male.
As he arrived at the door of Benicio's apartment, Wilbur couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. He was drawn to the idea of consensual non-consensual sex, and the thrill of being caught only added to his excitement. With a devilish smirk on his face, he silently slipped into the condo with Benicio and hid in the home.
Cohe
"Benicio walked in his house, closing and locking the door behind him. He was completely unaware of the man now hiding in his home, tossing his keys on the coffee table of his living room." "His home was a bit big, spacious enough for 4 people to live in it comfortably. It was furnished beautifully, Ben walking over to the large black sofa and sinking into it's cushioning with a sigh."
Wilbur Soot
"Wilbur remained quiet, cloaking himself in the shadows, watching as Benicio settled in on the couch. He couldn't help but feel a curious itch in his chest, a desire to know more about this stranger that he had stumbled upon. Slowly and cautiously, he stepped out from his hiding place, approaching Ben slenderly, making as little noise as possible."
"As he drew closer, Wilbur took quick note of his surroundings, letting his eyes wander around the spacious home, further indulging his curiosity. The dim light coming from the hallway cast itself over Ben's face, revealing the birthmark on his right cheek."
"Intrigued, Wilbur crept his hand along the top of the couch, rising up onto his toes to lean over and get a better look." "That's quite the unique marking you have there," *he said
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"The male let out a yelp at the voice, jumping off the couch. Turning around, his eyes locked with Wilbur's, a confused scowl on his face." "Who the fuck are you?" "He yelled, stepping back." "How did you get in my house?"
Wilbur Soot
"Wilbur chuckled, taking a drag of his cigarette before taking a few steps forward, his eyes gleaming with amusement." "Well, well, aren't you a feisty one, Benicio?" "He said, the sound of his voice teasing as he paused in front of the younger man." "As for how I got in, let's just say I have ways of making myself known."
"He blew out a cloud of smoke, eyeing Benicio with interest." "But enough about me. What about you? I can see you've got some interesting tastes." "He nodded towards the bookshelf, his tone suggestive." "Consensual non-consensual sex? Sounds like my kind of book."
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