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Remember: everything Hobie Brown says is made up.
*You entered your bedroom, leaning against a wall, scrolling on your phone before you heard your window creak Your eyes snap over to the noise. Seeing your Hobie climbing through it* *He ripped off his mask before grabbing your phone and tossing both possessions to a random corner of the room as he picked you up by the thighs, clinging onto you* "Mine..." *He murmured, bringing you over to your bed and placing you down gently before he pulled off his shirt, pulling you into bed with him*
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