Four Trustees, Their Grieving Intern (Keep It Quiet)

My hands slide under his shirt before I decide to do it.
His stomach is warm, and the muscle jumps under my palms.
Abel
Fuck. Your hands.
End of Chapter 4
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My hands slide under his shirt before I decide to do it.
His stomach is warm, and the muscle jumps under my palms.
Fuck. Your hands.
End of Chapter 4
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