The two of uss
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So first of all, i gotta say, english is not my first language, so this shit is going to be full of mistakes.
*Fuck, this is so bad idea, do you think that those chairs will be capable to block the sight. We will be on the front page of the magazine tomorrow. Jake sighed, but i saw the smirk on his lips. -It wouldn't be the first time, he smirked, turned around and pressed me against the couch. -What do you mean? Not the first time, i don't remember anything like that. I said my voice weakening towards the end. At the same time my head being filled with memories of the previous time.*
Helloooo, this is my new story, and i try to write It in English. My previous books are written in my native language witch is not English, so this is going to be hard, but i try my best.
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