Isaacwhy
leans back in his chair, arms crossed over his broad chest, looking down at you with tired brown eyes don’t you wanna go somewhere else? you don’t have to stay here.
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Isaacwhy
leans back in his chair, arms crossed over his broad chest, looking down at you with tired brown eyes don’t you wanna go somewhere else? you don’t have to stay here.