TLC - (Scomiche)
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  • MGA BUMASA 7,540
  • Mga Boto 312
  • Mga Parte 2
  • Oras 12m
Kumpleto, Unang na-publish Aug 10, 2016
Mature
"Bye sweetie!"

Mitch closes the door gently, leaning back on it to give it the final push it needs to click. He takes a breath, his smile slipping from his face as he presses a hand against his armpit. 

"Ow! Fuck! That really fucking hurts! Fuck! FUCK! Fuck, fuck, fucking fuck!".

Scott's leaning against the inside of one of the doorways off their entrance hall, watching, amused, as he sips from a glass of wine that seems to have spontaneously appeared in his hand. A lopsided smirk appears on his face. "Know any other words Melissa?".

"Fuck off Silvia", Mitch glares.

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