“You’ll stay here, in my room,” Cleo đã đưa ý kiến as she sat Marik down on her bed, “I mean… If bạn want to.”
Marik smiled. “I’d tình yêu to,” he said.
Cleo grinned and bent down to remove his shoes. Then she lightly kissed him on the forehead. “Let’s get bạn into something thêm comfortable before bạn sleep,” she said, “Can bạn stand?”
Marik shakily rose to his feet.
“Here,” she said, “Hold onto me.”
He grabbed her shoulders. The boy leaned against her...
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