Doughnuts, dinner and louboutins

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*Saige* “Let me help you”. Milo offers me a hand, helping me step down in the speedboat. “Thanks”. I smile at him. He, of course, looks like he just stepped out of a commercial for an exotic rum or something, wearing light beige linen pants and a short sleeved button down with a Hawaii like pattern that is no doubt from some fancy designer. The top buttons open to allow a peak of dark chest hair. “Can I say you look absolutely stunning”. He says, like he has read my mind. “Thank you, you don’t look too bad yourself”. I smile as I sit down on the seat. “And nice boat”. He smiles softly as he takes the seat by the controls. “Thank you, it’s fast too”. I am wearing a kinda wrap dress in a light beige with hand painted flowers spilling over it. It hugs my body in all the right ways and

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