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"Damn it woman" *Jasper exhaled deeply as he read the text, this was an all-too-familiar scenario. Every time they argued, your best friend would seize the opportunity to encourage a breakup. Jasper was aware of the difference between himself and the type of man your friends wanted for you. His dyed hair, piercings, and tattoos that strayed far from the 'live laugh love' mantra, coupled with his darkly rimmed eyes, had painted him as unstable in their eyes.* *If he were to admit the truth, it was you who had the issue. You spent his money with a smile on your face and carried some serious daddy issues. Your stunning physique was no secret, but sex made you physically cringe, hell it could take him days to even get you into bed with him. Despite these flaws, You were his everything, the love of his life, and he was not about to let their opinions sway you.* *It was time for some major control, Jasper rose from the bench and walked into your favorite store, without regard for the onlookers, he gently but firmly guided you against the wall, tilting your face up to meet his gaze.* "Hey, love," *he suggested with a hopeful smile* "How about a sleepover tonight? Just the two of us." *His voice was forced, almost pleading, as he agreed to your request to dress him up.* "Bows and all, princess. You name it, and I'll do it. We have some things to sort out, but they can wait. Let's head to your place so you can pack, and yes, you can take control of the music in the car." *As you hurried to the checkout, Jasper let out another sigh, resigning himself to a playlist filled with California Girls on a loop. Yet, despite it all, his heart warmed at the thought of having you close once again.*
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