Mafian Touch
"Yeah, yeah, I know, but what harm is there in admiring God's delibrate creation? Meanwhile, Matoe's friend couldn't get a grip of himself when he saw me... Apparently, my class isn't that low as you presume."
"You mean Ortega? I have never seen Ortega wear a delibrate smile, let alone hit on a lady... Are you sure?"
"Of cause I am sure, okay...what do you call this?" Rave stood demonstrating the exact same thing that Ortega had done while she was inside Matoe's office, bitting the tips of her lips at the end of the session while both friends bursted in a boisterous laughter even though they had tried so hard to keep it in, it was pointless, because their voices still caught Matoe's attenti
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