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And Then There Were Four [Poly] [MxB+]
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What to do when you're about to die. Jump onto the street and grab a random strangers leg. Sure seems fair enough and who knows maybe they'll leave me to die or take me home like a stray cat.
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➼ Please don't mention grammar mistakes, sentence structure problems I don't care. "Things in the story won't always line up with something that's been done or said before". I will also make a few character design mistakes, for instance getting the hair colour wrong or something along those lines and I do apologize. This story is fun to write and I wanted to upload it for no reason in particular. I wrote it and it's not to the best of my abilities of writing. Again I don't care. I started this for fun and wasn't aware that people were gonna like it. Remember this is a gay story so if you're against that please leave. I'm warning you now there is guy on guy action with BDSM content. You've been warned.
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- 3 #gay
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