samedi 26 décembre 2015

Banana Cocktails

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Inhaling deeply, he rubbed the back of his neck, stretching the tense muscle. This was getting to him too much, he reasoned with himself. He needed to steel himself away from this line of thinking, this dreaming, whether conscious or not. Growling, he threw the sheet off of himself, heading towards a very, very cold shower.

Words: 7322, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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