M-rated sex scene ahead! Skip to the first bar you see after this bar if you don't want to read it!
Barbie and Gavin were at Alaska on a double family vacation on the last day of July to start August right. The exclusive bedroom the pair shared consisted of the finest technological modernities and design modernities. When she entered this atmosphere for the first time, she became exhilarated and pranced around the room in circles. The exhilaration ceased, and she dropped herself on the bed.
In the revival of the moment, Gavin lunged on top of Barbie's body. She turned her face from the luxurious bedsheets, and the appearance of her frankness budded a carnal desire. The man's eyebrows lifting was an unvarnished indicator.
Although he possessed a scant knowledge of what timing would have been right, he lightly squeezed her backside then tightened his hold. Without letting go, he spread her ass with her panties and shorts resisting the stirring, which resulted in the creation of physical traction in her behind's hole. The passage being left agape for those split seconds unlocked her other regions' sensitivities.
His hold uninhabited that territory of her in its conquering of her upper half. His acceleration indirectly sapped her lower back from sensing coverage anymore. He grew a fiendish grin at a humbled exclamation of "huh" after a small percentage of this slender nudity had been shown. The sole purpose in this all was to discipline her by veering her towards him when his hand jerked her wrists above her. She felt disciplined further because he would impede her movement when she was rolling her hips in order to be taking his placement he had on her (he was riding her).
Her attempt at being bashful unwittingly compelled him to screw his lips onto hers. She willingly heaved her chest against his broad masculine chest as they began exchanging salvia in prompt kisses. Once his hand ascended down to her locks and they were yoked, he wrenched her hair into a puny ponytail and tugged it in a lascivious fashion whenever he felt it necessitated. She wriggled under his mass, and flinched inferiorly to the crazed wiggles in his eyebrows that etched beside his fiendish grin.
After he had enough with her lips, he imprinted his teeth marks in her snow white flesh. His teeth dug far into her neck until she was convulsing in anguish from concealing sounds that revealed her ardor. At long last, he forced her into finishing when his knee thrusted into her center repeatedly. Barbie's freed hands meant she could show her own form of appreciation. Those freed hands froze in their tracks before slinging the elastic of Gavin's boxer's against his unsuspecting skin. Two hand movements underneath his shirt meant she scrapped her nails on him making him levitate, gasp, and then flick his tongue on the back of his mouth. He passed it on that she was done when he returned inside her shirt using his dual motions to unclip her bra and manage to yank her shirt over her head, but she was not going to back down from taking advantage of this distraction.
She took her chances to knot their bodies, which involved her in the techniques that tried to coil Gavin up helplessly on the bed. In the first knotting, it is undisputed that he already had won that battle in displaying her cleavage. He even beat her to uncovering his expansive chest that connected to his broad shoulders. However, she fed her right breast into his mouth, out of his surprise, that engulfed it entirely and suckled on it causing her to begin making sweet sounds that demanded for more. It is clear she wasn't on top of him as of yet. Being only beneath him wrapping her arms around his shoulders as a leverage, she swung her heavy weight into his chest, but she triggered a raspy breath from him as he dug his fingers into what was her private place from him the whole time.
She was ever so grateful that her panties blocked the stimulation, but she couldn't even focus anymore though on what was her goal. As expected, she still couldn't bare the newfound attention to her breasts and the way he was ever so eager to creep his clutches down the length of dampening folds. She was the enabler who consented to having that fire kindled in her quelled as her throat throbbed and ached in the sudden shout that tore through her. Since it was still a battleground, she did not waver to permit her free parts to distract him or that is what she told herself. It is not like his instigating, instead of him sticking himself in her, were not fostering a dissolute character spinning within her shaking breath.
She stopped trying to get to a hold on him through running up on him, but stuck her dainty fingers to massage his erecting part, kicking and screaming for attention. She began to galvanize him into mindless grinding while she knotted a leg inside and around his ignorant leg to then use another leg to twist him into her control. Since they both were laid flat on the bed, he propped himself on an arm and wrestled over control on that tied leg. Soon, she applied her weight onto that side of his body where he was balancing himself on to make him fall onto her. In one swift cry, he jerked them apart and tried to gain his composure by sitting up on his knees and restraining her one leg with his knees. In spite of his effort to maintain authority in the turn of events, she hurtled her frontside at him and found success in trapping his arms to wither next to his sides by embracing them in her stable arms and legs. For the first time, his form boomed as a thump sound on the ever shifting and practically floor-reaching bedcover.
Gavin enabled her to leave behind a wet steam as she slid her panty-less self up his leg, and ripped down his boxers and slowly showed them the pathway to his knees. He shuddered at having them interrupt any other movements, so he lifted up his knees to shrug them all the way to be free on the bed. The suspension during kissing inflamed a desire in Barbie for his erection, that hasn't discharged any fluid the whole time. He unaware to the lecherous stare was trapped in an elongated and electrifying groan as she swallowed his part remorselessly. Without attention to him, she rhythmically sucked up and down and up and down until Gavin's mind went adrift and released his fluid in her mouth.
She peered down at him with teeth twinkling, "May I?" Gavin's mind was nowhere astray at this moment. He know it was time, so he grabbed her hips and directed her down there nodding. Even though she was stranded in a sea of her own fluids and Gavin did not feel the need to walk her through it, she planned to deliberately do this unhurried, so that she wouldn't tear anything in her. She crept down to his waist and lowered gradually, but she couldn't vanquish the gnawing tension in her perky nipples, the spasming in her hips, and the way her lower mouth throbbed forward away from it no matter how much she wanted it. When it impaled through her sitting on its tip, an irreplaceable twinge sent through her grateful system as a self-indulged yawp turned into an orgasm as she bounced off of it when she arrived to the bottom. She acknowledged that it jiggled a bit when it tore out of her like that. She wanted to do it again and again.
The second time she met the floor of it crying out in unabating and unrelenting sweltering insides, he gasped heaving that it would be good to do a few twists on it. Since it was lathered up and she was rather too loosened up, she ended up sweating all over it, not regular juices, but urine as she hit the right spot and found herself overstretched and tensed up on her summit on some god-forbidden mountain that she couldn't even get down from. Gavin watched overjoyed about her heartwarming, splendid, and glorious gratification along with his own. He seemed to have lost his grin from before as all he did was groan loudly, ejaculate, then become flaccid then become as hard as stone.
Far from ashamed, she progressed on this pathway. She pulled it out of her right on time, she further stretched her insides with his lovely erection, and soon he advised that "enough was enough." Lastly, she managed to ensnare him in her two breasts squishing them against his face. Exhausted already from the prior activity, he was practically suffocating. Then she laughed at his irritation and conjectured that maybe placing her lower mouth on his mouth would help, but he just pushed her off still a little irked.
In the span of minutes since the couple settled down on the bed, they selected the News channel to stay informed. They were stunned by the News channel of Alaska enlightening them on the predicament that appalled the world. A meteor is descending to earth at such rapid speeds that us humans will not be able to divert it off its course in enough time to obviate oblivion. The star-crossed lovers did not avert their attentions; their fixed eyes, identical thoughts, and requited feelings inclined them to kiss one last time.
The News reporter shot on again after a Dunkin' Donuts commercial break commenting, "Everyone, we are overjoyed to report to you that the meteor missed Earth by approximately 10 centimeters." The couple clapped it up. Gavin received a text from Chelsea and his younger sisters, who are 4 and 5. They texted that they were scavenging for secrets on the beach with a metal detector, but detected a secret underground and undiscovered tomb. The two carried themselves down past the always snowy forest and some reindeer to examine the findings on the sunny beach, which has the weather of a summer day. The younger siblings wore super cute swimsuits. The five unearth that area with wheelbarrows, shovels, and rakes.
It was baffling to the two about how they could come across an underground tomb on a vacation in Alaska. Something like this would need to be demystified by the tech-save genius herself: Skipper. She researched the history of the tribes in the region. Accounts assert that a tribe in this region had brewed an immortality potion called the "Hourai Elixir," but then eradicated its existence. There were other articles speaking of an evil billionaire on a digging mission to find this tomb.
Despite the perils ahead, the five made their decision to arise to the challenges presented by this precarious journey. That passageway they located beneath the mounds of sand was a marshy, rocky, and mossy tunnel that must be leading them to a grander hall in the tomb. They beamed in light of the troublesome serpents and booby traps existing only in fictional tales of tombs. Advancing down the tunnel, they were tranced by the walls of inscriptions and art from the tribesmen and tribeswomen, who piled high a framework like this with only their bare hands.
The art was refined, but the plot contrived convenience of this situation became explained when Skipper informed of an evil billionaire closing in on their location, "He's close! He's coming! He's right around the corner! I am tracking him now!" It is a race against that evil billionaire, the same one Barbie knew from the postal office, to find the hourai elixir that is inside of this tomb. It seems this all compromised the two-faced billionaire's elaborate and degenerate revenge story all along since the day he was born, first walked, first talked, and first balked. He brought the swat teams, the troops from the Canadian military and Russian military, helicopters, jets, and nukes to defeat them. Their faces strained and all responded, "We knew our time would come," as they knew they had to start running down hallways and always take right because right is always right.
When executing this plan, they ran into a guy moping the tomb's floor in case of visitors. Barbie asked him about the treasure down here, "Hey, you!" He directed his attention to them, "Yes, you!" Barbie continued, "What do you know about the Hourai elixir?" His head slanted, "I'm just a cleaning guy. I don't know anything about this tomb." They soon accept this reality after every other cleaning guy they meet down the hallway gives the same speech.
Gavin objected himself to the punishment of keeping safe his younger sisters around the floor cleaning machines you ride. Meanwhile, Barbie falls in front of the cleaner guy's machine and is almost ran over by it. She screeched "Gavin" paralyzed on the floor of what was going to happen to her when this slow riding machine catches up to her. Gavin heroically dashes back for her, and abandons his baby sisters in the name of love. He kisses her romantically on the floor and in the tomb for the first time. From then on, Gavin secures her bridal style in his arms impressively not being lagged behind by the extra load of weight.
To navigate this maze, they encountered a guy who introduced himself as the manager of all the cleaners. He led them to the destination if the treasure in order for them to decode the super secret code to the locked doorway. At the doorway, they let him unknowing turn a corner and contact his real boss the evil billionaire about his infiltration in the temple. Gavin's young sisters singing, "open sesame while we spin and sing at a certain tone that is not relevant," opened the door. The cleaning guy behind the corner was in so much shock that he died from a fatal heart attack in one split second before he could contact his boss and thieve from them.
They ran up the right way they came because they dropped candy corns as a breadcrumb because they all have a terrible sense of direction. Before they arrived to the tunnel, meaning they were far underground, the helicopters already came, shotguns, and explosions were waiting outside the temple for to confront them and shoot them for once and for all. But, as they climbed the stones in the wide tunnel, all of the billionaire's equipment exploded in one big explosion. None of them attained a single graze due to the timing. Good tends to triumphs against evil, and they will never go down the route of exploiting a magic potion like this.
On vacation in this snowy town, the pair requested to be hired as chefs at a pizza place. After the manager looked at their credentials he broke the suspense with his words, "You both seem highly probable candidates of making great food based off you Barbie having five-star chef experience and you Gavin having no experience at all." Gavin was chagrined before he was hired for he was aware that he had almost zero experience in the culinary arts. However, they were not here to mess around with their undercover duty to hide the elixir under a floorboard of that pizza place.
The first day of employment exasperated Barbie. Customers kept bringing the food Barbie concocted back to the kitchen themselves to smash it in the other chefs' faces. When it smashed into Gavin's faces, he licked it and relayed to Barbie, "Your cooking fucking sucking!"
She wailed in the women's bathroom for what felt like entirety. He didn't bother to goad her anymore about the food to her pleasure, but she continued to scowl at him. That uninviting scrunch of her face was during the time the biker gang renown for terrorizing and trying to take over the town had its leader bust open the entrance door off its hinges with a single kick. When they ordered their food, Barbie was the chef. The biker gang's members scarfed it up at first to eventually spit it out all over their plates bellowing, "Wow, since this food suck, we should really leave this town alone!"
The biker gang left town for good. Once Gavin heard of her feat, he praised her, "I never thought your horrible cooking could save the day and my day." He kissed her and all was good, but Barbie's horrible cooking put the restaurant out of business. It is noteworthy that their vacation could not last forever as they returned home after four days after this. What will they do with this potion? They hide it in the grave of the final pharaoh at a museum in Egypt one day. No success there. Then on that day again they dig in the piping desert sun to hide the potion in an undiscovered tomb. They got the map to it and kept it to only them. It was not difficult to realize how hard it is to travel there or watch over it there. Initially, they thought it would be bad to keep it at Daisy's house, a home of a friend of Barbie's, as a decoration in a different glass bottle. However, it fit in with any other decoration at her house.
The evil billionaire's dreams persisted. No more his tenacity diminished in wake of his past failures. He will hinge his entire dream on counting on Ivy. Ivy apprehended the solutions to his quandary. One of the solutions was to lure him with a ruse of a fake date by titling a note on his kitchen counter with the name "Barbie." He wandered over to restaurant she named tricked by this handwriting that looked nothing like Barbie's. It wasn't even eerily similar looking. Ivy didn't even try.
She foresaw that he would have a confounded face as he strode around the establishment hunting for Barbie, and she was correct. He relented yelling at Ivy's vexing provocations that were done to bring him over to her table. He then took a sharp turn in his path he took to distant himself from her, and quickened his pace to cease her provocations, such as "Hey, sexy."
He demanded, "Please stop addressing me like that. Who are you exactly?" She simpered at his consternation not responding. He scanned her black lolita dress for something she could weaponize like a gun.
She broke the silence, darting a gaze that faltered him, "I never knew you would be this angry at me." He did not know why he felt this indignant feeling sprout in him due to these circumstances where she was deliberately trying to hound him. Knowing she had beguiled him, she thanked him, "It meant a lot that you would like to spend the evening with me. I now would like to go back to your place."
He stated, concurring with her suggestion, "Nothing would make me happier, baby."
He shoved the waitress coming to their table out of the way for they wouldn't be eating anything this evening because Ivy is more important than eating. Without saying a word to each other, they ambled to Gavin's home. He checked the driveway for his parents' cars, walked into the open door, and he tried to sneak her into his bedroom in the attic. However, it seems he has walked into a random person's house because the attic wasn't his bedroom. However, it does not have much significance to Ivy whether or not this is his real house.
Gavin's disposed to not getting in between the bedsheets with her without a definite reason. One being that he actually knew her for more than 1 hour. Though this was so, she had this overbearing aura to mollify him into consenting into any activity she pleased. She sat beside him on the bed's ledge to lightly kiss his chapped lips. It lasted for a split second, but a session would take over this kiss.
Those shivering hands of his clutched onto her shoulders; furthermore, her finger enticed and rallied Gavin by tracing several small circles. He couldn't handle this sensation so he gave into her small pursed expression like it was a demand. Both sets of shoes they wore dropped to the ground to find placement buried under Ivy's dress and his dress pants. All those animalistic urges inflicted by the chill in the air put them in pursuit of companionship.
Soon, they consistently never betrayed that prurient state. It was a priority to fuse their tongues in one united whole, which means their tongues will never ever be seen back as being discrete entities. There was no separation at their mouths while they kept rolling over on the bed to trade positions. The exerted effort of him to ram into her pelvis deeper in the mattress was an effort to bury her alive in pleasure, but her appetite proved to be insatiable. Yet again, the strong legs of his squeezed the life out of the woman's tiny waist, and made sure one hand held onto her eye-catching black locks while the other gripped her scarlet cheek. He was particularly successful in controlling how her head would be angled; how her forehead would knock against his forehead.
Meanwhile, she tugged his shirt causing traction among all the hairs standing on his inflating and deflating stomach. It helped the tension dance across him to his sensitive region now poking against her upper thigh. The ripples of attraction throughout her broke her first. She restrained herself.
Before this, the lack of airflow when kissing necessitated them to breath in air from either of their mouths. That was how they dealt with it, but it transfigured into a challenge to persevere in order feel safe beside the towering blackness.
He still has the control over her due to sitting up and mounting and rhythmically rubbing their areas until her center secreted fluids. She couldn't tolerate such a tease, so her nimble fingers unfastened his button-up shirt first then he followed in pursuit of the same reward by taking off her black lace underwear. It was licentious Gavin thought that she couldn't cease her agitation to reveal her two hypnotizing mounds. He was prepared for the world's end for not a mesmerizing thing could compare to her at her best.
There, his top felt the bed that she laid squealing on and coming on when Gavin secured her mounds in both his hands. He fiercely flattened and pressed them against each other. Then swiftly became bored of that activity with her mounds, so she pulled them in every which direction extracting moans from her. He leaned his head down on her right breast as she caught her breath then shut his lips on that breast's nipple. Holding it tight with his teeth, he nipped it and then lifted off as quickly as suddenly as he did it. While squeezing the other pointy one in his fingers, he dragged the breast around and flicked his tongue multiple times against her nipple as moans began an earthquake throughout her trembling figure.
After that, he gripped imprinting his fingertips and fingernail marks into her breasts, and then flattened them with the pressure of his thumb's nail digging into her nipple. It subdued her another time in sounds responsive of the harsh and rough delight. Then he finished her off when he thrusted his duck in between her bouncing and chaotic breasts. She thought she wouldn't make it out alive from pleasure overcoming her, but she hit a climax. Their pelvises continue to rock in harsh motions that are working overtime to arouse that excitement. Their bodies are caught in thirst for that excitement.
Midnight came around the corner to embarrass them of their selves wan and starry-eyed, but went further than ever before imagined. Their bodies rolled around on the ground alongside all the other articles of clothing.
They were not kicked out in the morning upon being caught, but were welcomed and allowed to have breakfast with this family and their three kids. Gavin escorted Ivy to her apartment in the morning. Barbie spotted them on an outlying pathway in the town. Although they were proceeding in the opposite direction she planned to take, she began trailing behind their footsteps to unsnarl this bemusing sight. She suppressed the urge to slap that gloat off that woman she peeked from that woman. The hurt she felt in the befuddle withdrew her clenched fists as her nails were just beginning to jab her colorless palms. Even though she retreated, she thought, she can converse with him about this woman at a better time than now.
Alone with Gavin outside of his workplace in the afternoon, she ushered into tears questioning, "Why were you with a jet-black haired thin woman in a gothic Lolita dress with stupid red lipstick and nails and fake eyelashes this morning? WHO WAS SHE?" A perplexed look ran through his muscles scrunching them up as if she accused him of something ludicrous.
"Who and When?" He laughed because of the absurdity of her claim.
"Don't you dare play "dumb" with me, Gavin! I am referring to this morning! I saw everything!" She shouted before breaking into tears and covering her face with her sleeves whilst wiping away her watering eyes.
"If u insane, I leaving!" He hollered walking away on the sidewalk. Her tears gushed while she fully embraced her emotions at this moment. It should be impossible that the love of her life does this to her.
"I have to get to the bottom of this barrel..." she whimpered. She would stalk them the rest of this afternoon to figure out this hold she had on him. It was a hold she had on him. He sounded only half-conscious as he talked and walked.
"She's a succubus!" She exclaimed fleeing to go in deep research of the temperament of a succubus. The argument she would present to him was that she is demonically possessing him to bend to her will. She was unsure if he would believe her if he couldn't even remember her. When she accompanied him home that evening to eventually leave him in a room, Barbie jumped through an open window to explain her argument. To her utter bewilderment, he was conscious enough to speak to than he was the time he was in her reach to beckon her commands. It demonstrated the demon's clear weakness to her powers.
She began, "I need to apologize for everything I said this morning because I found out that a succubus is preying on you. And it is probably to get to the hourai elixir!"
He simply snorted and stated, "I can't help think ya need help."
Her teeth ground at this ignorance gnawing at her as she cried out more desperately, "I'm not joking. We have to go before she comes back." That chuckle she heard gave her no choice but to use her taser and carry him to her home.
"I know I may seem off my rocker, but you have to believe me." She pleaded.
"Untie me. Talk to someone." He ordered as she reluctantly untied him from the hot pink chair in the dinner room. He left through the front door without looking back at her. As he walked down the sidewalk, he bumped into the same woman Barbie had described, but now in normal clothing.
He profusely apologized, "I'm so sorry for almost falling on top of you. I didn't mean to not see you. Sorry again."
She giggled and extended out her hands to hold his to calm him, "No harm done. So, what's your name?"
Gavin smiled, "My name's Gavin."
Something in her lit up, "What a wonderful name!" She sang, "Gavinnnnnn," as a way to express her feelings about his wonderful name. His face flushed. She took advantage of this and advanced, "Call me and we can get to chat more." He tucked the note telling him her number inside of his pocket before continuing on his pathway home.
Barbie saw everything from her binoculars. She raced down to them addressing them both in her huge tirade, "She's the one I was talking about! Now she is making it look like you just met while you were still conscious and—" as Gavin interrupted, "Barbie, what is wrong with you?!" Her next sentence was adjourned while she underwent the change in the relationship.
Out came a prolonged groan from him, "Don't attack her. Stay friends with her and me." Ivy galloped on the sidewalk to get the momentum to latch onto his shoulders as went on piggybacking him. Gavin affectionately cupped her hands on his shoulders in joyous laughter. Barbie stood like stones gawking at them. The gawking did not fade away as she was pushed off the sidewalk by the two. Ivy tainted dirt marks on the top of Barbie's pink heel with her black filthy lofters. In response, Barbie a growl formed in her throat as she tried to put Ivy on the receiving end. As the three stepped off the sidewalk onto the street, Barbie balanced herself on a pothole to achieve this goal and fell flat on her face. It was only when she slipped her hand in Gavin's spare hand that she could feel his warmth surge through her spirit. However, Ivy thieved that spare hand away from her by demanding Gavin, "Hold my other hand!" Throughout the rest of the walk home and even the time at Gavin's humble abode, Barbie labored to ignore her incredulous thoughts that this woman aggravated the conditions between her and Gavin.
Every time she gains an advantage, that is as she gets since Ivy will take the most scandalous action to catch his attention. Whether it be, force her squirming hand into his pants or climb only with her nails underneath his shirt to massage his lower scalp. All Barbie thought was why this woman simply didn't normally extend her reach to his scalp to massage it. However, there was not near enough time in Gavin's company to fret about Ivy.
The company of Gavin "made Ivy so lifted, she was practically gifted." She sensed she could entrust him with a favor for her. After guiding him into the bathroom, she divulged the motive she was here, but also divulged, "The evil billionaire is true evil. He is trying to use the power of us succubuses for evil like getting the hourai elixir, but blackmails us that if we don't help him he will hurt us. I'm sorry that I possessed you at times and erased parts of your memory, but you really did have sex with me willingly after I got rid of the control. I know Gavin that you could free our people."
Gavin said, "sure." He understanding the severity of this problem took the course of action on the grounds of her safety. He packed his bags full of supplies, clothing and stuff without answering either of the women. Once he stepped out that door prepared, the stock market crashed, only affecting the billionaire, and all the billionaires condos and cars flew into pieces in the sky.
For saving her people and everything else he's done, she cried out, "Thank you for saving my people and everything else you've done! Arigatouuuuuu! Graciassssssss!" Also, she let Barbie know, "I understand how much he means to you because he means the same to me, but keep him safe, Barbie, because I'll get you if you don't. Bye!" The pair remaining in the house never espied her since that event occurred. Gavin then fainted due to exhaustion and starvation as he was possessed and couldn't eat or sleep.
Gavin woke to a note on his pillow. It read, "Meet me at the cafe. I have a surprise for you." Gavin went not questioning about what happened the last time a note was left in not Barbie's handwriting. At the cafe called, "With No Name" he beholded a man on the front table who introduced himself as, "The Evil Billionaire, who is now called to you mister, President Evil Billionaire." As Gavin's had his mouth agape, The Evil Billionaire explained, "I have been running as a candidate in America in another name and I won this presidency. I will use my power to corruptly force you to show me the location of the hourai elixir. If you resist anymore than you have, right now, lives will be lost."
Gavin shouted, "No" to run for the hills. When far away from The Evil Billionaire, he texted Barbie. The two chose resistance, but hid their families under a secret bunker to keep them safe. Escaping him was impossible for he ran every TV with breaking news that they were criminals. The FBI, fireman, and every American is after them. Even that biker gang that left Alaska made its way to their town. Since they were hired this time by The Evil Billionaire to ravage the town looking for them, they hunted for the tracks of these two. Grenades were used and houses were broken into, so there was fires, explosions, terror, and overstepping American rights. The two sprinted through every yard and jumped over all the fences to stay out of sight of the Biker gang. From the moment they began to the current night that fell, they didn't track the distance they have traveled throughout the neighborhood.
Barbie admitted out loud, "Hopefully this trespassing comes to work in our favor."
Gavin ignored her and shouted, "Let's go!" jumping over a fence and carrying her over it. They passed a Family Dollar, Best Buy, and a Barnes and Nobles.
They meandered through the night. Little to their knowledge, the biker gang was actually in that exact family dollar. Then the biker gang were hot on their trail by doing a drive by, but those members shooting must suck because the pair remained unscathed. The stray gunshots broke windows causing disruptions across the neighborhood. Two members crashed their motorcycles while on the chase. Buildings were on fire when some of the people hot on pursuit went too quick shooting and shot themselves on the motorcycles. The fireman came and stopped the gang in their trail with their big trucks. It was the perfect timing for Barbie to introduce him to her Barbie tunnels, which were a way for her to travel in her free time. They led everywhere from New York to San Francisco to Miami. They took the tunnel to Miami.
After dissemination that these are innocent citizens on televisions worldwide, the hunt is called off and the president is impeached, but kept. Plan foiled again! As his last word and final move, the billionaire sacrifices his life for a witchcraft swindle that promised to take his life along with theirs.
The two made who made it to Miami overnight and were overjoyed of the news. Their families were let out of the bunker. Gavin and Barbie reunited ruminating about the past three weeks of their lives. Barbie wondered what would have happened if she trusted The Evil Billionaire when he told her their love they possessed. Gavin wondered if Daisy, Barbie's friend, even knew they cached the hourai elixir there.
At the end of July, he especially reminisced how he was on the pathway to visiting Barbie's when what happened next was shocking. Gavin caught Barbie red-handed walking on street holding the hand of a mannequin with a photo of his face taped on it. He was beyond mad sad, recreating the definition of mad sad, the new definition of sad mad. How could the woman of his life do that to him? In the heat of the moment, she spots him and runs all the way to home, leaving the evidence behind in her tracks. He rushed to pick up the evidence that day. His eyes deceived him at first. At closer inspection, the photo had it written on the back, "the man of my dreams." This misunderstanding broke his heart into thirds. She was simply in love with him.
The two laughed at this time they had before the vacation and all of this.
This is the longest chapter yet at six thousand words! I wanna remind that it is also the only reason this fanfiction is M-rated!
