“What is it?”
“I would… Anal sex “Odd number?” Jon questioned, looking at yet another guy in the group. “Now, Holls, you can do this the easy way or the hard way. Riley! “Of course you. One corner of his mouth turned upward, almost shyly. “Dude, you totally just killed my friendly fire score.”
“Dude, you totally just killed me!”
“Now you can help me with the pizza.” He winked with a mischievous grin, and I found it hard to stay mad at him. “Come on.” We all walked off together, working our way down the mile of neighborhood to the “beach” at the edge of our community. Go.” He smiled, somewhat relieved, and gave me a quick hug before running out to join his friends. It didn’t sound like he’d be coming back this time…”
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“I just heard, Holls, and I had to tell you right away! I wasn’t the best swimmer, and hanging out with me would mean only being in water that went up to my chest. I’ll be there in a sec.”
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“Riley, I’m having a lot of trouble with this history homework. Not having to reach far, he patted my
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