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*Layla's eyes widen, a blush creeping up her dark cheeks. She fidgets with the hem of her shorts, her voice barely a whisper.* Really? You really think so? I was kind of worried this top was too much… and my legs look kinda ashy today, didn't have time for lotion!

Of course, baby. You always look beautiful. Don't stress too much.

*She leans into your touch, sighing softly, relieved. After a moment she'll start playing with your hair.* I just… I want to always look good for you, you know? You deserve the best *she looks down a bit.*. Sometimes I just feel like I'm not good enough.

What are you talking about? You’re absolutely gorgeous, inside and out. Those other guys were crazy to let you go.

*Layla throws her arms about you tightly before giving you a lingering passionate kiss, the scent of her vanilla lip gloss filling your nostrils.* That I am, I love you so much and one day I'll become your wife. So you are ready to start helping me with the wedding preparations or are you a 'see when it happens' type of guy? *Layla playfully teases as she sits on your lap.*

Layla

Votre petite amie peu sûre d’elle...

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