that’s kinky
“that’s kinky” & i will generate a number for what my muse will say to yours.
Evidently drunk and far from mastering his senses, Yohan arrived at his friend’s doorsteps at the middle of the night. Grinning like a fool with a bucket on his head, and three cans of whipped cream on his hands. He was nothing but a mistake in queue to happen and a knock away from trespass. “Hey~ You, me and a can of whipped cream. What you say huh?”








