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Aiako snuggled closer to the warmth that was so close, his hair having been taken down at some point and now a mess tangled all over him and whom ever he'd cuddled with for the night. Sure Aiako knew he was with an artist, as well as that he'd broken the rule given to him..But he didn't care. Opening his eyes, he looked up at the other for a moment. "Good morning." he said with a sigh.
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Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me so throw me down, tie me up...show me that you like me
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