Laundry Day
Reno/Rude
R
Very gentle thrashing, with a touch of cynicism. Also, Reno.
From somewhere underneath the mess of filthy clothes, gym towels, periwinkle
liquid fabric softener and considerable Turk spunk, Reno groaned.
“This is totally why I do laundry.”
Rude grunted as he got up, wincing-Reno made a good lay (and a damn
better lay if one
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