Her scent? Ros shifted his face and took a deep inhale through his nose. “Ellea?” he asked and pressed up off the couch slightly, looking for her. Only Sam’s laugh greeted him, and his friend walked closer to the couch. “Oh.” Sam laughed harder. “This is bad.” Ros narrowed his eyes at him. “Why do you smell like Ellea?” “Why do you look like a nest of birds has been living in your hair?” he asked and made his way to where Ros laid. Then he sat on him, pressing his cock further into the couch. It was becoming painful. Sam felt a lot heavier than he looked. “And I smell like Ellea because
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