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Benefits. English translation. [h.s]
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WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ALCOHOL AND / OR DRUGS, SCURRILE LANGUAGES AND STRONG SCENE.
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ADDRESSED TO A PUBLIC ADULTS ONLY, THEY ARE EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT.
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FAN FICTION RED.
Welly and Harry are best friends since the age of 7 years.
Grow up dreaming of traveling the world and to leave Amsterdam and move to America together and attend college. "The whole school thinks that you and I are best friends, but .."
He walked over to my ear and whispering said
"With ..benefits."
"Are you serious?"
He felt her smile against my neck as he nodded.
"Oh."
He pulled away slightly.
Harry was still above me. He was watching my lips, biting his.
"And if we tried?"
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