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  • Hora 1h 14m
Continúa, Has publicado feb 07, 2024
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Dr. Henry Jones Jr otherwise known as Indiana (Indy for short), has always had a way with women. With his sexy crooked grin and piercing hazel eyes that could stop a sentence in its tracks, he has seldom had issues when it came to the opposite sex. That's until Y/N, a past student comes back into the picture. Now an Archaeologist herself, promising Indy antiquities and an adventure of helping find a lost Mayan civilization. There is only one problem, they can't stand each other.  




Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING! No rights over Indiana Jones or any characters, and this will not be historically accurate. It's just for fun.
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