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Trente-six
WARNING: MATURE CONTENT
I stayed at his place, right now we are in his bedroom sipping my drink quietly as I looked at him finishing the pizza since I couldn't finish it. He opened his mouth and ate the pizza, I couldn't help but think about his mouth looking inviting.
I shook my head off and sipped
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