Robin's HSR Conquest: A Near-Miss Disaster

HSR's neon lights flicker, casting an ethereal glow on Robin's chiseled face as he stalks towards me, a predator zeroing in on its prey. My body responds instantly, my cock hardening, my breath hitching. But as I feel the first wave of his intense energy, I realize I've made a grave mistake. I haven't eaten in hours, and the sudden surge of adrenaline has my stomach churning. I can feel it, the telltale rumble, the impending doom. I'm about to shit myself, right here, right now, in the middle of HSR, with Robin mere feet away. I clench, I pray, but it's no use. This is going to be a night to remember, for all the wrong reasons.

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