“You’ll stay here, in my room,” Cleo dicho as she sat Marik down on her bed, “I mean… If tu want to.”
Marik smiled. “I’d amor to,” he said.
Cleo grinned and bent down to remove his shoes. Then she lightly kissed him on the forehead. “Let’s get tu into something más comfortable before tu sleep,” she said, “Can tu stand?”
Marik shakily rose to his feet.
“Here,” she said, “Hold onto me.”
He grabbed her shoulders. The boy leaned against her...
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