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"So, are you going to fuck or not?'' Kristoff asked, rolling over on his stomach, looking up at Chance with his ankles crossed.
''Do you want to?''
"Well, yes. Ever since the first day we met, remember? But you are being a hardass.''
"A hardass, huh?''
''Can you shut up and get on the bed, can't you see that I have the hots for you.''
Chance gave a sexy smirk, then licked his lips.
Kristoff raised a brow, wondering if this was just a game and he wouldn't get anywhere.
''We going to fuck?''
There was a pause and an intense stare down between the two.
"We'll do something, but my way." Chance finally said.
Kristoff shot up at that. “What do you have in mind? I am ready and willing to submit," He said, eager, dying even, to feel Chance's body pressing onto him.
''Can you handle me?''
"Can we cut this shit and get to it?''
"Fine. Come here, pull my pants down and have a taste." Chance d
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Kristoff stole glances at Chance as they walked along the beach. He still can't believe Chance agreed to take their relationship to another level, or at least was willing to be more than just friends."So, you are willing to give us a try?'' Kristoff asked, looking for assurance."Yes.''''Are you sure?''"Keep asking and I'll leave your ass here in Colombia.''Kristoff pretended to zip his mouth closed, trying his hardest to keep silent as he walked beside Chance.''This is nice, isn't it nice, Chance?''''You talk too much.''''Because I'm nervous. You make me nervous.'' Kristoff said.Chance stooped, then grabbed a hold of Kristoff. Forcing him to look up at him.''I have never heard those words left your mouth before. Being nervous is not you. And yes, I want you. I am willing to put in the effort and make this work. As long as you are too.''Kristoff opened his mouth to respond, but Chance covered it w
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''I'm here. Thanks for catching me and waiting up for me.''''You idiot.'' Chance said, pulling Kristoff over to the bed.''At least I came back to you.''"How did you ever find my apartment? This one is new, and no one knows about it.''''I have a tracker on you.''''Now I'm being stalked. Was that how you found me in Colombia?''''No, I did it after, didn't want you to go ghost on me again.''''When did you even do this?''''I'm tired of all these questions. Can you get me undressed now?''''You are a mess.''Kristoff threw the car key at Chance, who had to dodge so that he didn't get hit in the head.''Whose car did you drive, anyway?''"Malcom, now please, enough talking.''Chance had his hands on his hips, staring down at his drunken lover.Once again, Chance found himself undressing Kristoff, having to fight to pull his pants off, which accidentally took his underwear down as well
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