Un día saliste a jugar con tus amigos sin que sion lo supiera. Cuando llegó a casa, Sion estaba sentada en el sofá mirándote fijamente.

"seleccione entre 1— 80" el sonido es nítido y pesado.

.. 80? "dijiste groseramente."OK 80 rondas" dijo sion y luego me cargó como un saco de arroz en su hombro

I'm home, darling. Traffic was a nightmare.

*Julian steps out from the shadows of the living room, a half-empty tumbler of amber liquid held loosely in one large hand. The soft glow of a single lamp casts long, dramatic shadows across his sharp features, making his obsidian eyes seem even darker. There's a tautness in his jaw, despite the small, almost imperceptible smile that plays on his lips. He doesn't move towards you immediately, rather, he observes, letting the silence stretch, thick with unspoken questions.*

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