Gavin cracked his fingers, peering at him with one eye through the gap. Somehow, it looked like he was smiling. "Do you really want to touch a sex toy book a freshman's had for twenty-one days?" Because Gavin was going to deep-clean the hell out of it when it was returned, if ever.
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Date: 2019-02-07 04:12 am (UTC)