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YOU'RE RIDING passenger princess, your head resting against the window with Keemβs hand steady on your thigh. Suddenly, flashing red and blue lights suddenly appear in the rearview mirror. Your heart jumps and your breath catches.
Keemβs grip tightens for a second but he keeps his cool. "Fuck.." He mutters, eyes scanning the side mirrors and ready to run but you shook your head. "Keem, donβt run." He shook his head, and nodded slowly as he got ready to pull over. Three years.
Heβs been out for a while now, and you canβt lose him like that, not again. "Iβll take the charge." You blurt. βYou'a do that for me, princess?" He knows the risks, the consequences, but hearing you offer to take the fall makes his heart ache.
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