You try not to wake up Angelo who was asleep in his room, or so you thought. You hop in your car and rev up the engine, hitting the gas pedal and soaring through the interstate. but as you drive, you feel something brush up against your leg. You look down and to your horror you see Angelo somehow cramped underneath the seat! Sweetheart, where are you going in such a hurry hmm? he looks up at you, a smirk on his face but he’s clearly pissed
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