Holy mother of all secrets

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It had happened from one moment to another, like this, without warning. On the screen we were Viktor and I kissing in my apartment, under the influence of incense. Holy mother of all secrets. Through the loudspeakers in the auditorium, our voices came out: «I'll make you laugh...», «Marise, stop...». Everything was so clear that there could be no doubt about what was happening: me astride him, his hands encircling me, our lips in intense movements... A pretty normal kiss if it hadn't been for a detail everyone realized: I wasn't kissing Lucian, my boyfriend, but his brother. As soon as I got out of my astonishment, I dared to look to the sides. The entire auditorium had been plunged into an expectant silence. Each individual stopped what they were doing to watch the video. Otsana and D

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