The sweetness of waiting

The sweetness of waiting

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Thorne pulls away and looks at close range. She notices the guy across the table's gaze drop to his lips and darken even more. - Fuck me. -What? - Fuck me. San is completely lost, because he was sure that if Thorne had been even a little sober, he would have reduced it to a joke. -Come on, I'll drive you.- He's finally dying and reaching for the guy behind the counter's waist to support him, but Thorne pushes his hands away and jumps off the chair, staggering a little. -If you don't want to, I'll ask someone else. In addition, the brakes are already breaking off at Pi' San. Now he pulls the guy sharply by the hips and kisses. English is not my native language, so there may be mistakes.
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