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Aiden panted out slightly and shifted. Grabbing his wrist and groaned. Rocking his hips as he wanted to feel a little more of him. He didn't know why he wanted more. The pleasure is what's making him act. That must be why. Aiden let out a softly groan. "I'd like to meet him." He grinned softly. Nibbling at his neck.
"Haven't seen on in real life. There's always fake ones and pictures." Aiden told him and smiled. "But meeting one would be cool."
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Life asked. Why does everyone love me but hates you? Death replied with because you're the beautiful lie and I'm the painful truth
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