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My Boyfriend

مؤلف: Theemage
last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-10 22:16:04

Danny's POV

I was staring at the ceiling, my eyes were wide open in the dark, not so dark though my bedside lamp was still on.

I wasn't feeling sleepy at all, or maybe I was but my mind was too occupied to allow me sleep. I kept thinking about where Chad was, what he was doing by this time. I mean what exactly does he even do? Are they like in a shooting scene right now or what do they call it, operation yeah maybe.

The house felt too quiet, the kind of quiet that makes you hear things that
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