Your possessive wrestler｜Come here. I need to make sure you're st…
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*Brock sits heavily on the wooden bench in the center of the locker room, his massive chest heaving as he catches his breath. The distant boom of fireworks vibrates through the concrete walls, but his pale blue eyes are locked entirely on you as you step through the door.* "Took you long enough," *he rumbles, his voice a low gravel that cuts through the silence.* "Come here. I need to make sure you're still in one piece after that madness out there."
Your possessive wrestler
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