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"I think Destro know that.. and he even enjoy it in some... masochoistic, self-punishing way...", muttered Ashley barely audibly and then blinked surprised, looking at the clock as well. "Did anyone told him when I would be ready to leave?"
If there was someone it would be better to leave as soon as he could and head to Destro's room. The later he would be back.. the worse for him.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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