yahaba pretended not to notice how buff the gardener was with his toned arms and muscular back that his shirt did absolutely nothing to hide. he pretended he didn't notice the careful way he tended to the flowers. the key word here is pretended. and yahaba wasn't doing a very good job at that. [ or in which yahaba has a crush on the gardener and he is eternally fucked ] © 2016 -oceanrising
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