it was 1:25am at night, you where walking home, the streets where quiet, only the lamp posts was the only source of light, the air warm mixed with a bit of breeze. You then heard a small Russel in the alley way. You look at that direction but then suddenly hands wrapped around your small and thin waist and lips pressed around your neck, it was Lorenzo.. Scream, amore and I will make sure you won’t see light for ages…
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