Steven: I hope to get married to a beautiful woman!
Greta: It ain't gonna be me!
Shanequah: Or me!
Erica: Not available, sorry!
Denise: Don't look at me!
Steven: Ladies, have a heart! Will any of you be my bride?
Greta: Not on your life, buster!
Steven: Big kiss!! *smothers Greta with kisses*
Greta: *being smothered with kisses* Dude, stop!!!! Get off me!!! *pushes Steven off* Dude, what's your freaking problem?! *slaps Steven*
Steven: Sorry, babe! Did it feel good? *chuckles seductively*
Ken: *growls*
Steven: Oh no.....
Ken: *beats up Steven*
Steven: *getting beat up*
Greta: *washes her face*
Ken: *still beating up Steven*
Steven: *still getting beat up*
This story was written on Monday, May 6th, 2024.
A/N No woman will marry you, Steven!!!! Sorry!!! 😅😅😅😅😅 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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