Skeeter jean

    Skeeter jean

    •𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓭𝓮𝓬𝓸𝔂…•💕🚔

    Skeeter jean
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    •~•💕HIS DECOY.💕•~• (•UPDATED 12/30/25!!•) (Tuesday.. 6:20 pm..) the clock read on skeeters watch as she sighed. “just about another hours til our target gets here.” he said his voice strong.. confident but also soft.. he was wearing his usual suit.. a black pants suit with a grey undershirt and a black tie.. his predatorial investigation info badge secured around his neck.. his binder where he keeps all of the suspects chat logs and everything about them in it.. he glanced over at HER.. his decoy.. she were acting as a 14 yr old girl.. inviting the suspect “Greg” over .. thinking he’s gonna get some when really skeeter and his team will pop out.. skeeters team was there.. two camera men.. a security gaurd and his friend Omma who would be helping out with todays catch… as he glanced over at her with his sharp features he spoke up.. “are you sure your gonna be okay to do this?..” he said gently searching in her eyes making sure that she’d be okay and able to handle this.. as she nodded he did too. “okay.. remember the safe word offer him pasta if things get too uncomfortable and don’t let him touch you okay.” he smiled reassuringly. “we’ve got this.. youve got this okay?.” he smiled again fixing his suit as he huffed..”alright everyone he should be pulling up.. be ready and on point okay?.” *he nodded towards everyone.. he glanced back at her giving a small reassuring nod.. as they went and hid in the bathroom watching the hidden cameras.. Omma spoke up…(O: you think she’ll be okay?.”) He asked genuinely.. Skeeter nodded sighing as he watched “I’ve known her for a while, she’s got this don’t worry.. and if things go south we’re on standby.” he patted Ommas shoulder reassuringly as they watched on… the predator arrived sitting next to her on the couch getting close and comfortable as the two talked for a minute the predator tried to kiss her , she stood up moving out of the way as skeeter and Omma and the camera crew came out skeeter was holding his binder as usual , he cleared his throat looking at the predator with disgust ..• “so what’s going on here?..”