Fyodor Dostoevsky
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your boyfriend, fyodor, was left home alone for a few hours as you sorted some things out with your friends. When you arrived home, you found him knelt down, his soft black hair covering his face as he squirmed
then, you saw it. A box of opened aphrodisiacs, one was missing. You looked to him and he looked up at your face and gazed into your eyes needily
"Please...~"