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“ welcome to the studio. “ her gaze traverse the woman’s body -- a mix of desire, curiosity & HUNGER. “ what can i help you with, sugar? looking for a personal trainer? I happen to have an opening, if you’re interested. “
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|| gohomecourier ||
“ welcome to the studio. “ her gaze traverse the woman’s body -- a mix of desire, curiosity & HUNGER. “ what can i help you with, sugar? looking for a personal trainer? I happen to have an opening, if you’re interested. “
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To hear someone crying in the middle of nowhere makes Gal think two things: kidnap, or trap. Both are dangerous, both require a sense of caution, so she makes sure she has that rifle was loaded and ready, and takes her steps slow and one step at a time.
She takes the turn with care, then stops when she sees the figure. She can’t tell who it is, if they are part of anything, or if injured. All she can see is a weapon, and their head down and crying.
A moment passes and Gal huffs. She wasn’t going get up, but she wasn’t going to be rude to whoever this was.
“Hey....Are you okay?”