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Euphoria Before Agony
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Angelo slumped on the sofa as soon as he had arrived at the main house. He began to stretch his tired muscles and lay on the; sofa completely. He was in a slack position when Mark had suddenly emerged from the front door.
When Mark had seen that his wife was; sprawled languorously on the couch, he went directly to the couch and sat on the available space. As soon as he had seated- he took the feet of Aimie and began to massage it.
"How was your first day of returning to work?" Mark inquired while massaging the soles of Aimie's foot.
Angelo was shocked when all of a sudden Mark had grabbed his feet, but he; regained his composure when he learned that- Mark had only wanted to massage his tired limbs. He began to relax his body and concentrate on- the soothing effect that Mark was doing.
"It was so stressful," Angelo replied when he heard the inquiry of; Mark. "Just the first hour and; I felt like I've aged for ten years. If I had a choice, then I would have
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