Miłośnicy Lasu

Miłośnicy Lasu

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Amy looked over to see Szczepan clutching his plate and clenching his jaw, so she unwound one arm from the toddler’s waist and reached over to grab the other teen’s hand. Szczepan looks down at the hand holding his before looking up at the girl and toddler, smiling softly in thanks. Patryka looked on with an unreadable expression.
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His jaw tensed as he scratched the back of his head. I couldn't help but stare at his muscles. I frowned at myself. Damn my dirty mind. I shook off the thought, looking at his face and meeting his eyes. He jumped slightly, almost, ALMOST falling backwards off the bed. "I thought I told you to stop that." He snapped at me, a look of annoyance crossing his face. "And what is it that I'm doing exactly?" I narrowed my eyes at him. "You keep," He paused, frowning deeply. "looking at me...." What?! Jesus, this man has a lot of nerve.... ⇥9NjZVi1m⇤

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