Chris Sturniolo

    Chris Sturniolo

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    Chris Sturniolo
    c.ai

    As you know. Chris and his brothers had invited you to come spend the week of their trip in LA with them.

    It was eight at night and Chris and his brothers, Matt and Nick, and yourself had gone outside to the outside pool for a swim. Matt and Nick were mucking around the pool and inside. You and Chris were just.. yep.

    β€œYou like the trip so far, love?” Chris asked you softly.