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scum. filth vermin how dare sh aaron used his thumb on his pen, making loud noises, as he struck it. he had used all of the vulgar words in his mouth completely. he didn't know what to say again all he felt within him was a storm cooking up he'd been staring at the photo for hours “mr. dickson, i'll suggest you put that down, and focus on your next step instead. aaron still stared at the photo. he couldn't even begin to fool himself it could be edited. the kiss was completely right. there was tears on her cheeks, and luther's closed eyes looked so passionate. aaron couldn't help but wonder what luther was feeling at that moment when he kissed the damned idiot “call me luther.” he said, leaning against his chair. his expression was calm, but the way he slammed the phone on the desk
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