Suddenly, he feels drunk, his breath coming in a gasp against Davin's mouth. His fingers skim against Davin's paint smeared ribs.
"Take me home."
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Suddenly, he feels drunk, his breath coming in a gasp against Davin's mouth. His fingers skim against Davin's paint smeared ribs.
"Take me home."