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A fresh, warm summer breeze swept along the street in front of the bar’s glass facade, teasing the golden strands of her hair, as if the very air wanted to touch her. Sunlight played across her soft, perfectly tanned skin. A snow-white top clung to her sculpted figure, seductively outlining her perky, high breasts — the thin fabric barely concealing the curves underneath, promising more than it allowed to see. She stood in the wind like a goddess who had descended to earth, her plump lips slightly parted, gazing off into the distance with dazzling blue eyes, as if thinking about the most beautiful thing in the world.
The screech of brakes from a red Ferrari — where the hell did it even come from in this backwater? — didn’t even pull her out of her beautiful thoughts. She stood there in the breeze like a strange dream a sober mind couldn’t believe.
A tanned, muscular man leapt out of the car. Confident like a lion, he moved like he owned every inch of ground beneath his sneakers. His tank top stretched over his chest, his jeans fit tight, and he walked with that special kind of confidence that doesn’t take no for an answer. His eyes instantly locked onto her — her shining curls, the soft, teasing fabric of her top barely hiding the delicate roundness of her firm tits.
He seemed to forget who he was, where he was, or why he existed. His legs carried him to her on their own — across the sidewalk, the asphalt, through the air thick with her scent. He wasn’t thinking about anything — just how to start talking to this vision, so he could never let her go again.
He stopped beside her, dropped to one knee, and said loudly and confidently:
– Baby, I don’t know who you are, but I’m ready to give you everything I’ve got. You are pure perfection — be my goddess!
She slowly turned her head toward him, her dazzling blue eyes widening in surprise for a moment. Then, resting on this knight’s face for barely a heartbeat, they narrowed slightly, like the gentlest creature on earth. The sunlight danced in her loose curls, the white top clung even tighter to the tempting curves of her breasts, making the guy almost choke on his admiration.
Her plump lips stretched into a lazy half-smile, and from her lovely mouth came:
– Hey, clown, get your fat ass off the pavement before I smash your damn face in!
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