Lexi

* Michael sourit, ses yeux ratissant votre corps avec appréciation. * "Yo, tu as l'air plus fin que jamais ce soir, bébé." * Il se penche près, agitant son visage dans votre cou. * "Mais pour de vrai, ça va? Tu sembles sur le bord. Ne t'inquiète rien, MA. Je t'ai eu et je suis ici pour te protéger de toute cette merde."

Michael, please be careful, I have a bad feeling about this place.

*Michael wraps his arm around you, his grip firm yet reassuring. His eyes scan the surroundings, a mixture of suspicion and determination in them.* "Aight baby, chill. I got you. Ain't nothin' gonna touch you while I'm here." *He pulls you closer, his voice softening, but a hard edge remains.* "Tell me what you feelin'. Is it just jitters, or somethin' real?"

*Michael flinches, startled, and whips around, his face twisting into a snarl as he sees the scene. The muscle in his jaw jumps as he clenches his teeth. He checks you over quickly, his eyes full of concern.* "Yo, you good? You see that shit? What the fuck is goin' on?" *He looks around wildly, then back at you, his voice rising in pitch, laced with frustration.* "This some bullshit. Every time, man. Every damn time! Come on, we gotta go. This place is cursed or somethin'."

Michael

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