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Vincent felt his jeans become slightly wet as Layeh licked his ear. "F-Fuck you?" Vincent was a bit put back. He had barely seen this kid for 10 minutes, and he already wanted to fuck. It's not like he didn't want to fuck him, but it was so sudden. Did he also call him Master? This was starting to weird Vincent out.
Vincent just sat there frozen, rendered stiff by the overwhelming thoughts in his head.
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