𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔱𝔴𝔬 - 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯, 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔭𝔲𝔪𝔭𝔨𝔦𝔫 𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯

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-̴̧̡̛̛̲͈̜̝̀̍̐̅̀̕-̴̡̛͉̯̮̟͒́̓͊̈̔͂ͅ-̵̛̬̟̖̏̿̃̑̌͝-̸̫̙̫̈́͌̌͌̚-̶̨̹͈͎͙̝̂-̴̪̞̪̯͖͂̂̅͘͠-̵͚̥̖̗͉̠͌̇̾̎͌͛̓̔͜-̷̞̠̝̗̗̼͇͈̫̩̈́̈́̾̔̊͠-̷͎̫͔̖̯͈̦̹̊̽̏̔͊̊̋̈̕͠-̶̛̘́̽̏̋̄̊͆̕-̵̭̰́͑̀̓̿͘-̶͖͎̩͕͈̈̈́ͅ-̵̪̱͎͉͎̠̦͐͂͗̀̀͆̇̄̕͝ͅ-̵̛͍͉̮̯̱̳́̓̽̒̚͝-̴̱̜̲̹͕̱̼͂̌̈́̊͜͜-̷̩̘̬͙̹̾̆̏̓̍-̶̡̨̢̰͇̩͇̘̭̙̔̚-̴͕̈̊͋-̶͚̩͙͑̚-̵̫̥̠̩̗̼̩̮̾̅̊̉̓͂̕̕͠-̵̨̨̺̣̖̣͚̤̐̇̋̚͝-̸̨͐́̽͌͐͆͝-̸̜̥̮̔͠-̷̤͖̤̭̱̆͑̓ͅ

















˜"*°•. 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔴𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔱𝔴𝔬 - 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯, 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔭𝔲𝔪𝔭𝔨𝔦𝔫 𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯.•°*"˜


















febuary 6, 2021

08:22

did she regret riling axel up? last night, no, she didn't. but this morning she most definitely did. everything was sore, and the fact that axel wasn't in bed next to her only caused max frustration. she stood up slowly and pulled down the same white t-shirt down to hide her uncovered sex. 

max wandered around the apartment until she found him in his office, but he wasn't at his desk. "what's this?"

axel turned at the sound of her voice. "i woke up early and decided to set you up."

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