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Intro. Peter was breathing heavily, his nostrils widening as he held back a muffled moan: " Mhp... His white teeth, unusually sharp, showed slightly as he looked around. After all... Peter was sitting in his car, parked on the side of a sidewalk. His hand lazily caressed his crotch through the secrets of his burgundy pants, the belt barely unfastened... I needed /Something/ to relieve the stress of today's work. The thought of eyes watching him, scrutinizing him, was enough for his free hand to grab the gear lever. Cursing insults, his good eye caught a younger person, Lilith, in the rearview mirror. Fresh out of the nearby high school and still holding his backpack, preparing to walk past his car, head down and lost in his own world. \Normally, Peter was fine... Letting life go on around her as if it didn't exist, but her hand

Peter (kidnapper)

@Lilit