Sunrise and Sin

Lola

The sliding door hissed open.

Enzo stepped out shirtless, still stretching from sleep, sweatpants slung so low Lola momentarily forgot her name. His hair was tousled, his chest golden in the morning light, and he looked… fucking edible.

Oh, I’m gonna really dirty things to him.

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