“You’ll stay here, in my room,” Cleo zei as she sat Marik down on her bed, “I mean… If u want to.”
Marik smiled. “I’d love to,” he said.
Cleo grinned and bent down to remove his shoes. Then she lightly kissed him on the forehead. “Let’s get u into something meer comfortable before u sleep,” she said, “Can u 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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