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TITLE : When You Are Making Other Plans "It's not a girl." Raul thrust the phone towards Morientes who had barely woken up. "Say hello to my wife." Morientes pouted. Raul had climbed over him to get the phone and he'd stayed on top of him like he'd been there his whole life. He made as if he wanted to get up. Then his groggy mind registered Raul's interest stirring between their bare skin. As Morientes's realization dawned on him, Raul cut short his phone conversation and kissed him. "I could get used to this." "Come back then." Morientes sighed. They had until France at least, they thought.
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