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Shawn Hunter

@DisplacedWolf

||Mature Content, RP||

- paper towels, glancing over my shoulder to @RunawayDamsel.] What can I say, I’m a man of my word.


[Grinning widely at @RunawayDamsel as I let go of her elbow to save the bacon from burning, using the spatula to put it on the plate of -


- though and @RunawayDamsel would probably be waking up soon. I had a couple Tylenol and a glass of water waiting for her on the table by -


- by myself. If you could call it sleep, anyway. I mostly laid awake listening to @RunawayDamsel’s even breathing. It was getting late -


- back to my place. Right now @RunawayDamsel was asleep in my bed. No, I hadn’t been a douche and slept with her. I’d slept on the couch -


[@RunawayDamsel had been in pretty rough shape at the bar last night. I hadn’t bothered asking where she lived and had just brought her -


- yanking the keys from the ignition.] You ready for this, @RunawayDamsel? I'm kind of a celebrity. [Trying not to smile, it wasn't -


- the passenger door, jogging around and getting into the car, I glance at RunawayDamsel with a grin.] Which is where I'm taking you.


- it only took just once. [@RunawayDamsel]


- @RunawayDamsel had been driving.] You would’ve been screwed, too. There’re wolves in these woods you know. [Smirks at my private joke.]


- @RunawayDamsel’s eyes yet, trying to wave some of the smoke away to see what kind of damage she had done to this poor excuse of a car -


- and started talking I knew I had been right to. I contributed sauntering over until I was standing beside @RunawayDamsel, not meeting -


- hazards, running a hand through my hair before hopping out of the car, making my way across the road.]


- just leave some chick stranded out here in the middle of nowhere. Sighing, I pull my car over to the side of the road and turn on my -


- it’s about. I admit that I’m an asshole and wouldn’t usually stop, but I saw a flash of blonde hair and couldn’t help myself. I couldn’t -


[I was speeding as usual on this road, no one was ever on it. I saw the smoke before I saw a car, easing my foot off the gas to see what -


- reservation. That was a small reprieve at least.]


- break? I leaned back in my seat, turning up the radio to keep me company on the drive to my place. At least I didn’t have to live on the -


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