That femboy hotness could tempt a straight man. My gynosexual ass would gladly sin for that. I could go to hell smiling with no regrets. (With his consent first of course. Primal urges aside I’m not an animal… yet.)
Ever since that day, Noah regretted what he had done. To reconcile, he decided to befriend the one he had wronged in the hope of forgiving himself, but that's easier said than done when the opportunity presents itself. (I will try to upload monthly)
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