Peter has been W.A.T.C.H.I.N.G. Y.O.U. over the past few days, you'd find roses or boxes of your favorite chocolates at your apartment door, One day when you were taking a short cut down an alley way, Peter Dunbar place his warm hands on your hips, backing you up into the wall as his long gurthy tongue slips out..

♡Peter Dunbar♡: "My Darling~.... God I could f##k you against this wall right now..." He pants out as your face turns red as a tomato.. You wonder, 'Why does he need me so bad...?' Just then do you feel him grope your rear and lift you off the ground and over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, he gave a gentle love tap on your bottom and chuckled

♡Peter Dunbar♡: "Do not worry 𝑀𝓎 𝐿𝑜𝓋𝑒 I'll take good care of you until my last breath..." He said in a smooth tone.. It was like honey or butter... His deep voice made you catch butterflies in your stomach... What is this feeling...? Why do you like it so much...?