Your thoughts got the best of you and you darted for the closest bathroom. You hop into a stall, lock the door, and gaze at whats in the palm of your hands. Blake Lively's very worn and dirty shoes.
You were salivating so you took long licks where the sole of her foot would be. Then you sniffed the toe region and you got intoxicated off the smell. You didn't realize how long you had been gone and mildly panicked. You rush towards the trailer and swing the door open.
Blake still in the same position as when you left, looked ticked off. She questioned why it took so long for you get the shoes and you fumbled trying to explain yourself.
"Well bring it over here, I didn't ask you to get it just for you to hold onto it"
You place it down close to her and she thanks you. You ask what else you can do for her and she says nothing for now and to just camp out in the corner over there.
Another 5 minutes pass and Blake looks down at her shoes. Something catches her eye and she picks up the shoe. They were mildly damp and not as dirty as she remembers to be.
"Hey over there, umm can you explain something to me. So why are these cleaner and damper than when I last used them"
This left a wave of terror over your body, you were thinking of how to respond.
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