Sam: You're dancing to it in his room and the way he curls into a ball at your eye roll has you gasping for breath as you laugh at him.
Edgar: "Release her demon!" He squirts holy water at your dancing form and you cough to reassure him it's you.
"Ed! It's me."
"Oh."
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The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Book 2)
FanfictionI have to make a new book just because my other one ran out of room. The first book is 200 parts. Let's see if we can get this one popular too. Requests are open! I will do smut now.
