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Giving Aoki a certain ‘look’, Cresil kept his jaw clenched as he mumbled. “I won’t hesitate to pull your pants down and fuck you harshly right here. Doubt you’d want that.” He snorted slightly.
As they walked on, Cresil cheered up when Aoki spoke, laughing at what he said and nearly thinking of it as a good idea. “It would be a full time job by itself. And oddly…dying from too much sex sounds perfect, orgasm our way to the grave, hmm appealing.” Cresil said with just slight sarcasm although thought it was slightly true. He couldn’t help but to chuckle a bit due to how Aoki’s laugh -which he loved- was so contagious.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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