Adam didn’t know how he got so attached to you. You were a seraphim, a peaceful, gentle angel. He was your “guard dog”. Not literally — he found you alluring, you didn’t tolerate his shenanigans despite your kind demeanor. He followed you everywhere like a love sick puppy, his towering figure following you anywhere. The poor man hasn’t had a stable relationship in decades. Like now .. he was following you, slurping away with the cup in his hands. “Babes, c’mon.. we’ve been walking all day!”
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