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Kyle moaned into the others mouth and pushed into his touch. "Forget it," he panted. "When you get hard, just fuck me and I will handle the consequences later." His insides were warm and tingling as he felt an itch deep within himself. He wanted it scratched and damn, he wanted Gabriel.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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