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And the fuck was that smirk about.. Somethings fishy about it but what?
This thought nagged at him all the way home.
When he finally entered the empty apartment he looked in the fridge and found that there's nothing there. So he took the wallet and went for lunch to the nearby student bar and then for longer shopping.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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