[He huffs out a soft laugh, lips quirking up at the edges. That's the last thing he's done in this backwards world. Shrink and lactate seem to come much further on the list than the occasional bump to the noggin.
He gropes Roman's ass again. Impossible not too in those well-tailored slacks of his. He's surprised he's waited as long as he had.]
You're lucky you're not bent over the nearest concrete block right now, to be honest with you.
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He gropes Roman's ass again. Impossible not too in those well-tailored slacks of his. He's surprised he's waited as long as he had.]
You're lucky you're not bent over the nearest concrete block right now, to be honest with you.