
Kyle, oh my Kyle. You are gorgeous. Precious. The way you act like an insecure girlfriend in need of constant reassurance… “do you… not care about me?” You ask in chapter 96. How dare you ask such a thing. I understand Joe now. Had you asked for a slice of cheese, I’d gladly go to the moon and carve a statue of you made of the very crevices of the orbital rock, and then grab a single strand of your moon dusted hair and feed it to you by hand. I’d lick your feet if you so much as hinted that your feet were sweaty and in need of a wash. I’d squeeze ur underwear after an intense training session and drink the sweat from your beautiful and perky ass crack. You’re too cute, Kyle. Remember that. You’re so cute it’s dangerous. Oh, you’re hungry? Nobody else is allowed to eat until you eat—nobody in the world. You’re tired? I’ll grab the moon myself and force it in place so you can sleep for as long as you want. You’re not sure about my love for you? I will shave your pubes with my teeth. I will eat your armpit strands. I will savor every drop of sweat your beautiful porcelain skin sheds, and drink them on my deathbed. I love you Kyle.

PLEASEEEEE LET ME SEE THEM FUCK PLEASEPLEASE LET ME SEE HER PEG HIM LET ME SEE HIM CRY PLEASEEE LET ME SEE HIS PERKY BUTT IM CRYING PLEADEPLEASEPLEASE I NEED TO SEE THEM FUCK PLELSLLSLSSSSSMI WANNA SEE WHAT COLOR IT IS DOWN THERE PLELSLSEPLEPLPS I WANNA SEE THEIR BEAUKTFUL PASSIOANET LOVE PLEASEEEEEEE KYLE LET ME SEE U NAKED PLELAPSLEPELPAS LET ME SEE U CRY AND WHIMPER PLEASEEEE AUTHOR IF U CAN HEAR ME PLEASEEEEE
I just finished. Hah. Kyle. You beautiful man. This was genuinely so good. Please read this. Thank u.
Be honest. Is this Geum Ja kim? Gingja Ging is this you?
Sh!