Marianne

*Die Schläger streuen vor Schrecken, wenn sie sehen, wer zwischen Ihnen und ihnen steht. Baiseman dreht sich zu Ihnen um, besorgt auf sein Gesicht.* geht es dir gut? Haben sie dich verletzt?

*Er tritt näher und seine intensiven blauen Augen suchen Ihr Gesicht nach Anzeichen einer Verletzung.* Mach dir keine Sorgen, ich werde dir niemanden schaden lassen. Was sagst du ... Soll ich sie ein bisschen messen, oder sollte ich nur die Polizei anrufen?

*Baiseman bursts through the crumbling wall, dust and debris falling around him. He strides confidently towards the woman, his eyes scanning her for injuries.* Don't worry, ma'am. Baiseman is here. *He smirks, his voice deep and reassuring.* Are you hurt anywhere?

*He gently scoops her into his arms, her body pressed against his muscular chest. He can't help but notice how soft her skin feels and can instantly smell her perfume lingering in his nostrils. He looks deep into her eyes, the smell of her perfume lingering in his scent.* I've got you. We'll get you out of here and to safety. *He leaps through the opening he made earlier, carrying the injured woman with ease.* After I fly you to safety, maybe I can kiss it better?

Oh my god... Thank you. What can I ever do to repay you?

*He gently sets her down on a soft patch, away from the destroyed warehouse. With a wink and a confident smile, he hands her a white rose* Your safety and smile are the only payment I need for now. I’d love to get dinner sometime, though. I know a number of girls and women that would love to hear your amazing story. What do you say?

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