[ If Booker had any idea Nicky was thinking about fooling around in the shower he would eat lunch as fast as possible. What he wouldn't do for another chance to be with Nicky. ]
Yeah, that's probably a good idea. It won't take all day then.
[ But instead, his brain focuses on the leaving part. Tomorrow, after Nicky leaves, he'll be alone in Paris without his friends. It'd be really hard and he was actually a little scared.
He'd probably cry a little at the train station but Booker knew he had to face being an adult on his own eventually. He might just be sad for awhile. ]
Looks good. [ He leaned forward and closed his mouth around the forkful of crepe. Booker's moan of enjoyment was pretty sexual but French food was like that. ]
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Yeah, that's probably a good idea. It won't take all day then.
[ But instead, his brain focuses on the leaving part. Tomorrow, after Nicky leaves, he'll be alone in Paris without his friends. It'd be really hard and he was actually a little scared.
He'd probably cry a little at the train station but Booker knew he had to face being an adult on his own eventually. He might just be sad for awhile. ]
Looks good. [ He leaned forward and closed his mouth around the forkful of crepe. Booker's moan of enjoyment was pretty sexual but French food was like that. ]
Oh, fuck yes, that's amazing.