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alright, whoever took the time to write βyour fatherβs a trash actorβ on my locker, my dorm room is open for any discussions you want to have. i promise to be completely open-minded to your critique.
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that set him over the edge , knowing the other knew how sensitive and shy he was about bottoming.
reaching up and yanking him down alongside him. " only time you'll fucking see it! " he spat out at him.
toppling over , onto his stomach. all sprawled out. but finding himself quickly getting himself back up.
"bitch." he huffed out at him , slapping his arm with the stick.
well that would be a difficult preference to have ... seeing as almost all of jacks personality was bitchy.
lips wrapping around him, brown eyes looking up at him as he grabbed onto his hips. nails accidentally digging into his skin.
Riccardo had to sneak his way into the Mickey D's to retrieve some food without being seen... didn't want the publicity.
Regardless, he got his McCrispy, large fry, and a drink.
pouting at that , eyes gazing up at him. seemingly tamed but that fiesty look still lingering in his eyes.
" never was a stupid boy. " he reminded him , mouth remaining open. waiting for his mouth to be fucked.