Originally Posted by Kate!
(Post 10607190)
Sabrina Floorboarder
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It's 7.42pm. You hover nervously around your front door, waiting for my arrival. You look in the mirror once again, check your watch and take a hit of breath spray. Then you hear a knock on the door. You hype yourself up before answering, but it's not me. It's actually Harry Southern dressed in a tux. You give him a look of confusion, and he explains that everything will become clear once you step in the limo I've arranged for you. You anxiously slide in and Harry follows suit. He pours you both a glass of champagne and you cheers as the limo begins to drive off. Suddenly, Harry stands up and rips off his shirt and begins grinding on the pole in the middle of the limo. He smolders at you, and your fanny flutters so hard you queef. But he doesn't mind. Even though your face switches to tomato red, he laughs it off and slowly comes closer towards you. 'Take them off' he says seductively, looking down to his trousers. You down your last gulp of champagne and rip them off, revealing his Calvin Klein pants. You bite your lower lip as he saddles you like a horse, but all of a sudden the limo speeds up and you're sent tumbling to the floor. Champagne everywhere and everything is a mess, it seems like the moment is ruined. But then you realise you're exactly where you wanted to be, under him. You look him in the eyes, and he does the same to you. And then you snog passionately and the screen fades to black.. for us anyway. You probably took it further, you dirty, dirty boy.
The limo stops for good and you clamber out, clutching your clothes and wiping the last of Harry's cum off your face. You look back and a naked Harry, sprawled out on the floor, makes a 'call me!' gesture with his hand. You smirk and turn to face my castle. The drawbridge lowers as you get the last of your clothes on and you're escorted in by my sexy, muscly guards. They lead you to the main room, where I'm sat perched on my glamorous throne like the queen I am. You stand at the entrance, a bit scared, but loving every second. You go to take a step forward but my tiger perks up and growls. I warn him off before arising and slowly strutting towards you. The only sound you can hear is my heels clopping on the hardwood floor. My beauty takes your breath away. 'I hear it's your birthday..' I whisper in your ear, before grabbing your hand and leading you outside.
I take you into my huge garden, which shimmers magnificently reflecting off the night sky. The moon beams into the pond, lighting it up and sporadically placed candles helps find our way around. We make our way through a maze of bushes and come face to face with a bus. Smiling, I open the bus and you see a twinky looking boy band. 'It is these you like isn't it?' I ask, as you see PRETTYMUCH come out of it and sing you happy birthday. You giggle and correct me, and I furiously kick the boys out the bus. 'Get in' I say to you, telling you I'm not gonna ruin your birthday like this. You apprehensively take a seat as I speed off. You're concerned yet thrilled, but too afraid to ask where it is exactly we're going. We come to a halt and I drag you over to a music studio. I bash on the door. The door opens slowly and you see Brad from The Vamps. He smiles and I tell him that it's your birthday. He invites you inside and I tell you that I'm going to collect your last present, and I'll be back in a bit, giving you time to spend time with all of them. I return a half hour later. You all have messed up hair and something highly suspicious has gone on. You all look at each other and shrug it off. You all climb in my bus and I drive around for a bit, it's nice. We stop off at a cute little picnic area and I lay a blanket out, along with an array of snacks you love. I get out the present I went to collect, it's a photographed picture of Maya Jama smiling. You make the exact same face Maya is making on the pic, so I know you like it. You ask how I knew you'd like it, but I just tell you to listen to The Vamps singing Hands and Somebody to You on repeat (as they're their only good ****ing songs!) as we talk and get to know each other better. It feels perfect, and we start to drift off.
I jerk awake, sensing the sunlight coming through. I shake you vigorously, panicking. You have a smile on your face, and are drooling loads. It's gross but cute at the same time, if you're into that. As you wake up I look around, the boys are gone and have taken the bus, but James has left you his phone number, so every cloud and all that. I just wish there were some clouds right now. It turns out I have xeroderma pigmentosum and I could die if I'm in the sun even slightly too long. I explain this briefly to you whilst freaking out, and you scoop me up in your arms and begin running, running back to my castle. You swoop through the back gate we left open and heroically get me back just in time. My mascara is splattered all over my cheeks, my lipstick all over my chin. But you saved my life. I give you one massive hug and tell you that I'm forever in your debt. So keep that in mind Mitchell x
TLDR: Mitchell shagged Harry Southern and saved me from death ^-^
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