Janos tied his hair back with a sigh, hating how it made him look. It was unkempt, his hair growing out past the cut now, and it made him scowl
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Azazel's mouth on his was warm, his tongue sliding past Janos' lips and teeth without invitation. Janos met him halfway, and when Azazel suddenly forced him back against the dresser, Janos didn't fight him. He braced himself against it with one hand and wrapped the other around Azazel's shoulders, digging his fingers into Azazel's jacket. Azazel's hand gripped the dresser beside his as Janos surged up into him
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I have so many things to say, but the only things on the top of my head is that I loved, loved Emma in this and everything was just perfect. Perfection.
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I have so many things to say, but the only things on the top of my head is that I loved, loved Emma in this and everything was just perfect. Perfection.
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