(Okay, let me be honest. I have no idea how I wrote this chapter. I was in class, and I just had to scale through somehow; if not, I'd miss my daily update. Sorry if it's 'zigzagard' looking (and I know that's not a word) because I honestly have no motivation to edit it either. U can always point out one or two things that aren't right here and I'll edit it. Being a student makes it pretty hard to concentrate, so I hope you guys beat with me. Thank you and please bear with me. This is a hard time for me)
Minwoo tried not to think of it. He hated that he had to please a man who was after his brother's safety. And he hated himself more because he actually deprived pleasure from it.
He couldn't remember how many times Alejandro made him cum in the bathroom and then on the bed. On the couch... He made sure to take his sweet time and change positions as much as he wanted.
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