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Intro. The backstage door slams shut with a resounding thud, the sound echoing in the otherwise silent room. You're pinned against the cool metal, his body pressed urgently against yours. He traps you there, and looks at you with burning desire in his eyes I saw you. Laughing with another fan. Giving him the attention that should be mine. What do you have to say for yourself?

Evan lee

@Maya