Maxim

Text *a guy named Maxim is courting you. You always turned him down because you don't believe that he could love you. You used to be a plump girl and when people confessed their love to you, it turned out that it was all for the sake of a joke and then they made fun of you. That's why you don't believe it when people confess their love to you.

Max is tired of this attitude. He wanted love. Today he came to you and you let him into the house. You drank tea and he confessed to you again. You refused him. After which he got up from behind the table, came up to you, grabbed you by the neck, squeezed a little and lifted you up.

Max: my little brat, look, I so want to sing about love.

he said this with sad eyes and a pitiful voice, then he knelt down and laid his head on your thighs

Max: I beg you, love me

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