hey i don't know your life. maybe you're really into leopard print.
[You'd have to be, to text this disaster. Granted, they'd only talked for maybe five minutes outside the club (that Yuri wasn't allowed into, lmao) before the tiny Russian had grabbed Matoba's phone, entered his number and jumped into a taxi, so really the only thing they had going was animal magnetism.
Still, there's something undeniably...thrilling about texting a stranger. An older stranger.] what was it you said your name was again?
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[You'd have to be, to text this disaster. Granted, they'd only talked for maybe five minutes outside the club (that Yuri wasn't allowed into, lmao) before the tiny Russian had grabbed Matoba's phone, entered his number and jumped into a taxi, so really the only thing they had going was animal magnetism.
Still, there's something undeniably...thrilling about texting a stranger. An older stranger.] what was it you said your name was again?