40 Prince of dreams?

After visiting their mother they were back again in the penthouse. Walking into Julien's penthouse the first thing that Monica notices was a brown haired gentleman sitting in the living room; all at once he lifts his head looking at Monica expectantly. “What the fuck are you all doing here?” Julien asks, annoyed that he was inside his fucking house. All he wanted to do is strip off and get into bed and sleep. Well, there is one other thing he wouldn’t mind doing, and that’s talking about the future with Monica. As the whole time they were at their mothers place Julien had it's nerves dancing over the fact that they were getting close as time passed. Who has had his cock straining within the confines of his jeans ever since she moaned around that first bite of the muffin this morning. Dean seems to be the only brave one out of here. Well, bravery or stupidity, Julien hasn't decided yet which one. “Where the fuck have you been?” he shouts.

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