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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled while he watched some of the 1st year students openly gauk at the girls. A few of them even started &amp;ldquo;checking marks&amp;rdquo; and dividing the women into the 4 fractions, disguised as a joke. Max saw her then, shorter than most. Petite waist with curves. He felt his inner wo..</description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Morning light filtered softly through the blinds. Samarah stirred, eyes opening to Maximus asleep beside her.She watched him quietly&amp;#65533;&quot;his relaxed brow, the faint stubble on his jaw, the steady rise and fall of his chest. Even in sleep, he was both strong and gentle, bold and comforting...</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus blinked awake to the soft light of dawn spilling through the curtains. He exhaled slowly, his gaze settling on Samarah, still asleep and nestled against him. How he had managed to find someone so kind and gentle&amp;#65533;&quot;here of all places&amp;#65533;&quot;was beyond him.Careful not to wake her, h..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>&amp;#127909; Samarah&amp;rsquo;s Intro Video &amp;#65533;&quot; Slightly Nervous Version	&amp;bull;	Scene: Sitting in the empty bleachers at her son&amp;rsquo;s football practice, notebook in hand, watching the field.	&amp;bull;	Voiceover/Confessional:&amp;ldquo;People usually think I&amp;rsquo;m just bubbly and sweet&amp;hellip; I ..</description>
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			<title>BB-2</title>
			<description>Big Brother with Max &amp; Sam

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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Maximus looked at the women in line waiting for him to chose one of them. The small one on the end looked away when he looked at her. He smirked, he liked the meek ones. He quickly approached her and tied his purple braclet onto her wrist without a word, assuming his place behind her. She was sm..</description>
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			<title>Love Island</title>
			<description>Maximus &amp; Samarah on Love Island usa </description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Maximus jolted awake to Samarah attempting to leave his arms. He released her and rolled onto his back, rubbing his face with his hands. &amp;ldquo;Do you want to go on an adventure?&amp;rdquo; Samarah smiled towards him after she emerged from the bathroom. He looked towards the sunrise through the wind..</description>
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			<title>Promised Prince (alt 1) </title>
			<description>Maximus unintentionally tightened the reins of his horse as his brother decended the stairs. He had never cared for him. Edward had always seen him as competition, never a companion or potential ally. Maximus had left to the military as soon as he was of age. Making a name for himself there, the war..</description>
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			<title>1 (alt) </title>
			<description>Maximus stood beside his horse, readying for the tournament. He listened to those whom had no battle experience gossip. &amp;ldquo;Up there, the w***e with raven hair. Her parents must wish to match her quickly after I fucked her.&amp;rdquo; Leland laughed and pointed towards a small dark haired woman sit..</description>
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			<title>The Promised Prince</title>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus was a young nobleman, and trained killer, summoned to his brother&amp;rsquo;s estate to wed his betrothed and take her to his homeland. He watched her from far, Samarah would do nicely. She was so kind and quiet, never giving anyone trouble. She wouldn&amp;rsquo;t complain about his warrior lifestyl..</description>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled as he attempted to tie his tie in the full length mirror, becoming frustrated. Samarah silently approached and did it for him. &amp;ldquo;Please be nice.&amp;rdquo; She said without looking at him. Maximus gently felt her arm as she tightened his tie and straightened his collar, maki..</description>
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			<title>1 (alt) </title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled while he looked at himself in the full length mirror, straightening the jacket.The salesman had gone to get something for him, he usually just let the sales person dress him for events. &amp;ldquo;Oh my god mom.&amp;rdquo; Myles exhaled, going to stand on the platform next to Maximus. &amp;l..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled, letting the woman at the desk stick his number on his jacket. &amp;ldquo;At least we got the same color!&amp;rdquo; Robert smiled at him. &amp;ldquo;So all we have to do it find the ladies with our numbers?&amp;rdquo; Robert asked her &amp;ldquo;and they are the most compatable according to those tes..</description>
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			<title>Last First </title>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>Modern day masquerade </description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Maximus sat in his cell, eating and listening to the other gladiators teasing each other. The man in the cell next to his laughed and looked at him, knowing he didn&amp;rsquo;t understand &amp;ldquo;the Celt thinks he can best you.&amp;rdquo; Gannicus told him in broken Gaelic &amp;ldquo;Tell him to pick on som..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus watched the other champions file upstairs, he exhaled and went back to his food. He hated these parties. Titus motioned him over to the gates. Maximus frowned, quickly approaching. Titus struggled to find the words, he thought Maximus didn&amp;rsquo;t speak the common tounge. &amp;ldquo;Girl Gau..</description>
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			<description>&amp;ldquo;Surely there must be something you want?&amp;rdquo; Titus laughed &amp;ldquo;you are a champion, yet never seek reward.&amp;rdquo; Maximus exhaled, looking towards the slave market. &amp;ldquo;He doesn&amp;rsquo;t think you can give him what he wants.&amp;rdquo; Crixus spoke to Titus &amp;ldquo;He needs another Gaul..</description>
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			<title>TBD 2</title>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled as he exited the ring after winning. He was definitely getting too old for this. &amp;ldquo;Good game brotha.&amp;rdquo; Tobias greeted him, clasping his arm.&amp;ldquo;Just so you know, It was all her idea.&amp;rdquo; Joey said from behind Tobias. Maximus exhaled when he saw Samarah between t..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus jolted awake 3 Harry Potter movies later. Samarah was asleep, still comfortably against him. He looked down to see she had covered him best she could with her blanket. He exhaled, resting his forehead against her head and trying to will himself awake. He already knew he wanted this marri..</description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Samarah woke in pain. She looked out the window, still dark. She looked towards Maximus, asleep. She exhaled, closing her eyes and concentrating on her breathing. Sleep had become a luxury for her the passed few months. Maximus sensed her change in breathing and woke, rubbing his face and sitting ..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled, looking at himself in the mirror. &amp;ldquo;We&amp;rsquo;ve been here all day.&amp;rdquo; Madi smiled &amp;ldquo;it&amp;rsquo;s going to be her.&amp;rdquo; Samarah exhaled as she looked over her dress. Myles put his sunglasses on and looked at himself and his brothers in another mirror &amp;ldquo;We g..</description>
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			<title>MAFS 2 </title>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus blinked awake to birds chirping and sunlight starting to come in the windows. Samarah had turned to face him during the night, and was once again snuggled against his chest. He exhaled as he felt the soft skin around her waist where her shirt had ridden up. She flinched in her sleep, a..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Maximus looked at the girls, deciding which one to chose as his partner. He came into this knowing he didn&amp;rsquo;t care about appearances, he wanted a partner he could win with. He made eye contact with Samarah, her crazy curls blowing everywhere. She didn&amp;rsquo;t look like the rest of the girls, ..</description>
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			<title>Love in the wild </title>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus had under estimated Samarah. She was really good at hiding. He had been searching for her for well over an hour. &amp;ldquo;Mi lord.&amp;rdquo; Robert walked by and saw Maximus kneeling to look under the dining room table cloth. Maximus held his finger up to his lips to signal silence, walking..</description>
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			<title>1</title>
			<description>Maximus exhaled, looking at himself in the mirror. He hated when his father wanted to present him as Prince. Maximus walked downstairs into the throne room, standing in front of his seat next to his father. &amp;ldquo;better late than never I suppose,&amp;rdquo; his father glanced over at him &amp;ldquo;Now..</description>
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			<title>TBD</title>
			<description>Out of desperation, Maximus purchases a mother for Madi. </description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Mexico</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus jolted awake to people in the hallway. He looked at his watch. 10am. He looked down at Samarah peacefully sleeping on his chest before wrapping his arm around her again and closing his eyes. He needed all the affection she offered him. Maximus heard Jay &amp; Lisa arguing in the hallway. S..</description>
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			<description>Maximus exhaled and sat down, looking at the camera.  &amp;ldquo;My name is Max. I am a 44 year old MMA athlete and training gym owner. My daughter watches this show, and talked me into this. On the promise of building emotional connection, before a physical one.&amp;rdquo; He stood and showed the camera ..</description>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>Maximus awoke to Samarah attempting to leave without waking him. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m just getting some water.&amp;rdquo; She whispered, succeeded in freeing herself from his hold and moving on top of him, one leg on each side. Maximus exhaled and felt her soft legs &amp;ldquo;let me get it&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; h..</description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Samarah blinked awake, realizing there was movement outside her bed. Maximus still held her close to him, asleep. Her back to his chest. She frowned hearing jay &amp; lisa whispering about Maximus. Apparently Lisa wanted him. Samarah exhaled. She couldn&amp;rsquo;t compare to Lisa. Lisa was beautiful. ..</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus jolted awake to a bird&amp;rsquo;s call. The sun wasnt  even up. He realized he was still holding sleeping Samarah. She must of covered them both in one of the blankets. She had cuddled up to the side of him as close as she could. Her head on his chest and her arm around his torso. He exhaled, c..</description>
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			<description>Maximus exhaled when he saw his name, tossing his bags on top of the bed. At least he had a top bunk.&amp;nbsp;He heard laughter of a guy and girl coming up the stairs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;You&amp;rsquo;re supposed to be a gentleman and help me!&amp;rdquo; Samarah laughed, dragging two big suitcases up the stairs..</description>
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			<title>AYTO 3</title>
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			<title>6</title>
			<description>5 years later: Samarah sighed as she cleaned Lucious&amp;rsquo; bedroom. Over the last few weeks, he had gotten worse. Barely able to sit up. Myles sat reading one of his student textbooks about being senator to him. &amp;ldquo;I know about you &amp; Lysari .&amp;rdquo; Lucuious suddenly spoke to him. Myles..</description>
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			<title>3</title>
			<description>Maximus challenges Niko for Samarah&amp;rsquo;s time &amp; affection</description>
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			<title>4</title>
			<description>Maximus sat beside the gates next to the wine cellar. Samarah always visited before a tournament. &amp;ldquo;Is it true you fight tomorrow?&amp;rdquo; She asked &amp;ldquo;Aye.&amp;rdquo; He stood She looked down, feeling her necklace. &amp;ldquo;The fighting is the easy part for me.&amp;rdquo; He whispered, reachi..</description>
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			<title>5</title>
			<description>Maximus paced by the gates of the cellar. Crixus sat on a barrel. &amp;ldquo;You know, we can freely move about. You don&amp;rsquo;t have to wait for her anymore. You could just go into the house and find her.&amp;rdquo; Crixus told him Maximus looked up at the door, smoothing his leather armor. &amp;ldquo;She ..</description>
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			<title>LIB 2</title>
			<description>LIB LIB LIB</description>
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			<title>6</title>
			<description>Samarah laughed as she and some of the other girls danced in the garden. McGinalgil clapped and counted for them &amp;ldquo;Beautiful ladies. And bow to the left, right, turn and switch&amp;rdquo; she told them Samarah smiled brightly when Maximus and his knights entered &amp;ldquo;You are just in time mi..</description>
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			<description>Samarah and Maximus 2</description>
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			<title>2</title>
			<description>Maximus smirked at Samarah from across the market. She was always flooded with well wishers every time she went. Her ladies and Caileen had to start clearing paths for her. &amp;ldquo;A very nice something blue.&amp;rdquo; Caileen told her about a pair of blue pearl earrings. &amp;ldquo;We talked about this..</description>
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			<description>&amp;ldquo;Let me see this one.&amp;rdquo; Titus pointed to MaximusThe trader pushed Maximus forward. &amp;ldquo;A fine choice for your house! He will be an excellent fighter. Live or die, show is guaranteed.&amp;rdquo; Maximus exhaled, shaking his head. He heard the woman next to him speaking about needi..</description>
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			<title>Glory for the Gods </title>
			<description>Samarah &amp; Maximus in Roman times </description>
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