Surf -Luke Brooks-
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  • Leituras 108,582
  • Votos 2,823
  • Capítulos 43
  • Tempo 5h 14m
Concluído, Primeira publicação em ago 14, 2014
"You owe me," I glared as I crossed my arms over my chest, not bothering to help the panting boy infront of me. 

He just stood up from the ground, droplets of water flicking out from his hair. He rose an eyebrow and stared at me with his brown eyes as if he was trying to figure out if I was serious or not.

With a smirk he just nodded and said, "Okay, surf princess." 

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