Welcome!
As ever the most hottest and uncompetitive couple
CREDITS..Mallu*Maleka.QN(our dear Maaneetian!)π€
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headquaters of trust - London Bridge
Our Anthem by Jake
He thinks she's special, what's behind her back.
So DD turn around and GC'll pick up the slack.
Take 'em to the London bridge.
Tigresse babe.
You see the shackles.
Baby, GC's your slave.
GC'll let you whip him if he misbehaves.
It's just that no one makes him feel
The way you do.
Take Gurti-ians to the chorus.
Come here DD.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
Come to the back.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
VIP.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
Drinks on GC.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
Let GC see what you're working with.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
Look at those hips.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
You make GC smile.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
Go ahead child.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
And DD get your sexy on.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
DD get your sexy on.
Go ahead, be gone with it.
C'mon DD.
DD's bringing sexy back.
GC doesn't know how to act.
Come let GC make up for the things you lack.
'Cause DD.
Take 'em to the London bridge.
DD's bringing sexy back.
GC watch how she attacks.
If DD's your girl you better watch your back.
Cause she'll burn it up for you and that's a fact.
Take Gurti-ians to the chorus!
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by Deej
A special letter from the MSK to Bubbly Geet...πππΌ
akka GurTians..Hottie Mad GC to Chulbuli Angel DDπ³π
(RELATED TO DEED BUT NOT OVERTLY....π)
How do I 'love' thee? Let me count the ways
I love thee to the depths of the twinkle in your eyes...
hazel, cinnamon innocence and yet so worldly wise.
I love thee to the end of your short little nose...
your inviting little mouth, a soft bud of a rose.
I love thee to the smoothness of your pearly skin...
all cream and honey, inviting me in. ππ
I love thee to the measure of the lustrous curls...
unruly, silken, tempting my fingers to catch n twirl.
I love thee freely - as the passion in your curves, your full lips...
the arch in your back, the sway in your hips.
I love thee to the blush in your dimpled cheek...
To the music and honey in your voice as you speak.
I love the gurgle of your laughter, a bubbling spring...
reminding me of the cheer that sunlight brings.
And I love thee to the depths of distraction...
To the point where all I can think of is 'action'! π
From Priya
From Ru Khurana
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