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http://digi-punk.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] digi-punk.livejournal.com) wrote on March 23rd, 2011 at 08:42 am
*She had to chuckle.* Yeah, so not sorry I did. *The chuckle was cut off by a moan. Her nails dig into his shoulders before she couldn't take it anymore and she started ripping off his clothes. Literally, ripping when it came to his shirt. She didn't care. She'd buy him a new shirt. She just had to get to skin.*
 
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