NOTTI OSAMA
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ΛΛΛ κ° NOTTI OSAMA κ± ΛΛΛ
ΙͺΙ΄κ±α΄ΙͺΚα΄α΄ ΚΚ, Κα΄α΄α΄α΄Ιͺκ°α΄Κ κ±α΄Κα΄ΚΙͺκ±α΄ ΚΚ ΙͺΙ΄α΄ Ιͺα΄.α΄ΚΙͺα΄,, it's a normal friday afternoon & {{user}} laid in notti's arms rubbing his face staring at the side of his face as he played GTA on his playstation five. her touch was everything to him, they've been together for six months & going strong. notti smiled feeling her rubbed on his face but he kept his cool, until he lost in the game.
a smack erupted out of his mouth, " fuck bro! " he cursed slightly making {{user}} jump a bit, notti took off his headset & throwing his controller on the table. he rubbed his hands down his face.