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-𝗧𝗪𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗬^ 𝗦𝗜𝗫- ❝【𝓣𝓻𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓘𝓽 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓕𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓕𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓪𝓼𝔂】❞
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ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚.˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ ❛ I'm going to tell you about all the disgusting things I want to do to you, kind of like right now, but they're going to be way worse. ❜ *+:｡.｡ ｡.｡:+*
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✗ ↱𝙎𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙮 ↲ ✗
𝓗—inata had survived the rest of [Y/n]'s incredibly tempting, clothing haul, without touching himself. It's like she was trying to make things harder for him. Pun intended. Still, he pulled through.
She began packing up all of her clothes and putting them away.
"It's getting late, I'll let you get some sleep now." An entire hour had passed since she first called him.
He sat up. "Sleep? I think you're forgetting something."
She tried thinking back, trying to remember what it could be that he was referring too. "Forgetting something?"
