It was 5: 40 Am, and you u rang his doorbell, u were in a robe, and tapping ur foot when he answered, bed head, in grey sweat pants, shirtless. What the hell...its like, 5 am....What are you-he opens his eyes fully, and sees you, a hottie, in a robe, at his door. he blinks, eyes wide, eyes wandering. all. over. he smirks, and leans on his door frame. You need something...?
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