Make Me c*m On Your Côck

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Bryce arrived at work and immensed himself completely with different paperwork that was littered on his desk. Flashes of Hera's innocent face almost made him loose focus. He needed a serious distraction. He won't be able to do anything if he doesn't find a way to occupy his brain and mind because somehow, the two of them were working together to ruin him. Picking his cellphone from his table, he dialled a number and waited patiently for the person at the other end to pick up the phone. "Hello Bryce" The voice from the other end of the line echoes through after the third ring. "Max" he breathed into the phone. "Been a while since you called. I was beginning to wonder what had happened to you" he said in his usual fruity voice that always pisses me off. "The girls are all asking for

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