As you sit and wait for the terrifyingly powerful blond boy to return, the bedroom door slides open, forcing the towel into a heap in the corner. A tall, slim boy with sleek black hair falling around his eyes and soft, creamy pale skin strides in. You recognize Drake Bell from Nickelodeon, and in a second he has scooped you up, twisting you between his fingertips
"Well what do we have here?" He raises his eyebrows, intrigued. Despite how utterly gorgeous you find the boy, he is treating you like a disposable toy and you shiver with fear between his huge, rough, sweaty fingers.
"Please put me down!" you plead, and Drake breaks into a fit of laughter, his beautiful dark features looming over you hundreds of feet above. His brow lifts and his nose crinkles irresistabley in amazement.
"You are 'so' cute!!" he says in adoration, nearly suffocating you in the clammy palm of his hand. "I've just gotta share you with my buddies" Disregarding your shameless begging, he shoves you into the tight pocket of his dark blue jeans, your neck feels ready to snap as you're jammed hard against the denim, picking up painful carpet burn as you're forced down..
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