jam2k14
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love to pain.
The third party has been sleeping under your roof for three weeks, and Vincent still hasn't said a word—just pulls you close in the dark like tenderness can outlast the truth. Every morning you share coffee, a lease, and a silence so loud it's starting to sound like an answer. Tonight someone is finally going to name it out loud—the only question left is whether it's going to be you, or him.
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