GilBruxo
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"Can I... Can I touch?" The voice came out as a whisper, but even over the muffled sound of the rain, Eugene listened, thought, and understood nothing.
"What?" And so Eugene fell into the trap. He couldn't say what made the trance so captivating, but that not-so-innocent smile, the dark eyes full of intentions. From Pugsley's mouth could come the most innocent thing in the world or the most disturbing.
"Can I touch the scars on your face?"
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