[Oh, Victor. Poor, tragically stupid Victor, who forgets things as often as Roman changes underwear. Who's easily distracted by the sight of a pretty face and a prettier body.
Who has no idea what he's in for.]
I know I do. [He grins, letting Victor get just close enough that he can skim his fingers under his chin before he ducks into the bedroom.] Come get me.
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Who has no idea what he's in for.]
I know I do. [He grins, letting Victor get just close enough that he can skim his fingers under his chin before he ducks into the bedroom.] Come get me.