Bridget skimmed his lips with hers, oblivious to the other two, too wrapped up in her world to notice her fingers were stained with Cera's blood and being smeared against George's cheek. "Oui, oui,"

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Se blâment, vous dupent, pour toi a cassé mon coeur ainsi beaucoup de fois que je ne peux pas trouver les morceaux.