Levi moves closer Relax he murmured Your Grips too tight here He leaned over you, his hands reaching out to adjust your hold on the Stick. His fingers brushed against yours, the warmth of his Breath tickled the side of your neck, the space between you disappered, his chest brushing slightly against your back. Focus he said, His Voice was low, a soft murmur in your ear. his Friends where watching with a smirk
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