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โ the sound of that is music to his ears , and thereโs something about the photos being their secret that makes it feel dirtier.
โ you have my word, our eyes only. โ
one conversation with him, and he was already in over his head.
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โwhatever time i havenโt dedicated to cheer, wrestling and tutoring meathead jocks, iโm willing to offer up to you.โ
his ear perking up after finally realizing the shower was still running in the bathroom, pushing himself off the wall as he darted into the โ
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โ how intimate are we talking? โ
a playful test. he certainly doesnโt seem to have much of an issue being exposed in front of him, but he canโt help but wonder if there are limits in there somewhere.
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โ โ ah yeah , youโre right. โ
the change in positioning allows him a free pass to adjust his stare , feeling a bit of a rush from the flirting.
โ weโd definitely have the time to do as many as we wanted living under the same roof , butโ โ
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โiโm sure since iโll be wrestling this year, youโll be taking shots of me anyway.โ
a flirtatious grin forming on his visage, a hand shyly combing his hair away from his forehead and leaning against the wall behind him.
โbut, iโd be open to a private shoot โ
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โ of course iโm serious. i know iโd happily take you as one. โ
stillโฆ strictly business, of course.
โฆ if only his still wandering eyes didnโt sell him out.
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โitโs fine. i honestly donโt mind at all. at least, not from you.โ
a playful chuckle escapes from his lips, finding the clamoring for a perfect explanation rather cute. to be honest, he wanted mason to look โ among other things.
when the boy mentioned his โ
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