Moonlit Flowers
- LECTURAS 24
- Votos 3
- Partes 1
Concluida jue, dic 29, 2022<5 mins
Two boys sat side-by-side; admiring each other's company. The rustic German bedroom, with its mundane lighting, queen bed, silk maroon sheets, and open bench window - a perfect breeze and view - gave the impression of a romantic setting. It was just that - romantic - but in a more sensual sense of the word.
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