It was months we had seen each other and all we wanted to do was look at each other. He hugged me tightly. I hug that was to reassure that I was still...his. I manly hug, every man would like to reassure of himself of something that belonged to him. And that was how I liked it, to be manhandled. I touched him. His entire body had goose-bumps. His hair grew hard as my fingers touched his hairy hands. I touched his lips with my thumb. He made me sit on his sit as he left the cabin for a while and I. . The stuff was made through a process where coffee beans would be fed to civets, would then be plucked from the animals’ shit and manufactured into coffee.While it sounded horrendous, I’d tried a sip, on a dare, and was smitten. It was a favorite of all the foreign teachers, including myself, the coffee having an especially pungent, unique taste and strong caffeine kick... Man-bun sat scrolling on his phone, tapping his foot. His teeth looked rotten and dirty, as if he hadn’t flossed in a. More

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