After a minute or so, Lex pushed him away. "Stop."
"Why?" He looked horrified. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing-"
"Was it that thing I did with my tongue?"
"Um, no. Your tongue and its many talents are perfect. Keep up the good work." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a crumpled-up scrap of paper.

Autor: Gina Damico

After a minute or so, Lex pushed him away. "Stop."<br />"Why?" He looked horrified. "What's wrong?"<br />"Nothing-"<br />"Was it that thing I did with my tongue?"<br />"Um, no. Your tongue and its many talents are perfect. Keep up the good work." She reached into her pocket and pulled out a crumpled-up scrap of paper. - Gina Damico

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