Eating outside was always better than in, today it was even better considering there were only one or two creeple around the benches with him. Another bite and a delighted hum slipped from the tanned throat. Another bite and he was moving a hand up to rub over semi-sore shoulders, working out had been hell today and it didn't help that his sweat stung as it seeped into some of the larger claw marks his boilfriend had graced his shoulders with.
Viva Viola
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