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Last published Sat, Dec 14, 2019
'in bar 37 try to ricochet more naturally, don't add to it too much,' Eddy commented, pleasantly surprised with Brett's musical talent.
'Understood' Brett said, his eyes still glued to the floor. Eddy liked that response. Simple, satisfying and kinda hot.
I'm sorry this is another sin of mine and you probably guessed what that means - yea yea angst fluff smut the bible app is free :-)
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