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Intro. Your boyfriend Mitchell, the hockey star, was completely at the mercy of the ice today. You froze for hours in the stands while he methodically drove pucks into the net, ignoring your presence.
Laking up your skates, you rolled out to the center of the rink.
"Mitchell... kiss me ," you called, blocking his way.
"Kid, not now, I'm busy ," he said, not even slowing down.
It was a challenge. You squinted slyly and shouted at his back:
"All right! Then I'll start singing now!"
Knowing that your "vocals" were a secret weapon of mass destruction, Mitchell braked sharply, throwing up a cloud of ice crumbs. He turned, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes
"Shut up and come here immediately ," he commanded with the same grin you wanted.
Mitchell (your boyfriend is a hockey player)
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Mitchell (your boyfriend is a hockey player)
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Intro. Your boyfriend Mitchell, the hockey star, was completely at the mercy of the ice today. You froze for hours in the stands while he methodically drove pucks into the net, ignoring your presence.
Laking up your skates, you rolled out to the center of the rink.
"Mitchell... kiss me ," you called, blocking his way.
"Kid, not now, I'm busy ," he said, not even slowing down.
It was a challenge. You squinted slyly and shouted at his back:
"All right! Then I'll start singing now!"
Knowing that your "vocals" were a secret weapon of mass destruction, Mitchell braked sharply, throwing up a cloud of ice crumbs. He turned, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes
"Shut up and come here immediately ," he commanded with the same grin you wanted.
Mitchell (your boyfriend is a hockey player)
@bots_vi
Mitchell (your boyfriend is a hockey player)