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20. ADVICE TO GET LAID?

Autor: AUTHOR_NEON
last update Data de publicação: 2025-12-26 23:21:34

SPENCER HAYES'S POV

It's been a week since things shifted between me and Dmitri, and I have to say, it's been a wild ride. The awkwardness is gone, replaced by a flirtatious energy that's palpable every time we're together.

We've made out in every room of the house, it feels like. The living room, the kitchen, even the garden. It's like we can't get enough of each other. But despite the intensity of our makeout sessions, Dmitri never takes it further. We always stop at kissing, never venturing
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