1.2 Muscles and a Goatee
Friday, July 21, 2006 at 11:16 
“Naw, I could take you any day of the week,” I joked. The bartender slammed the salt-rimmed shot glasses onto the counter and filled them to the brim.
“How about pinning me? I just might have to take you up on that.” Tyler’s soft tongue swept the rim of the glass, and he threw his head back. click here to continue reading




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