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By Shaquille, 50 Reviews Post your review
It was the end of spring and my mother had decided to spruce the place up a
bit. I had just come out of hospital from a back operation, my stepdad couldnt
get time off work and my mother hates decorating. So we decided to hire. Monday. At around 9:00 am the decorating team arrived. I heard my mother let them in
but I was too busy trying to go back to sleep to get up and look. All our
possesions were locked away so they couldnt steal anything, so they were trusted
to be around the house alone. Until I got up anyway. At 10:25 I finaly woke up
and got out of bed. I sleep jin just my boxers and would usually rome the house
in them until I decide to get dressed but what with guest"s at our home, I had
to put some house clothes on. I put on grey jogging bottoms, with a black T-shirt and socks on and went
downstairs. As I entered the lounge a large fat, sweat, bald guy turned to face
me. I wanted to heave but instead I just smiled and proceeded to the kitchen. As
I got closer to the door way I could hear the DJ on the radio reading out fan
letters. When I got into the kitchen I put bowls and cups away that were washed
up the night before. When I turned to the backdoor there he was... At first I looked at his face but then I looked away. Then it hit me. He was
kinda fit. So I took another look at him and he stood in the doorway drinking a
cup of tea. I stared at the worn brown boots on his feet that were covered in
red paint. Then at the blue denim jeans with white and blue paint on them. As my
eyes continued to look at him I notced the rips at the knee"s of his jeans and
one small rip on the inner thigh. Then I looked upon his white vest. I wasnt too tight but it wasnt too loose
either. I was jut right. Just right enough for me to see that he had six pack
underneath. As my eyes wandered down his toned arms I noticed he had a tattoo on
his upper right arm and a silver bracelet on his left arm. No ring. My eyes shot back up to his chest. I could see his pecs against hsi vest and
a silver chain dangled on top of it. Then I saw his face again. Perfect shaped
lips, a little bit of facial hair, a cute little nose, blue eyes, a pierced ear
and brown hair. Then I saw his sparkling white teeth as he gave me a smile. I
was in heaven.
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