MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: Rascals and questions

Chapter 16 I am riding shotgun with Malcolm who is driving. The way his muscles contract when he works that gear would be having my insides churn, but I can’t concentrate at the moment. My leg is moving up and down in nervous sequence. I have already bitten all my left hand’s fingernails and I … Continue reading MY ESCAPADES WITH MALCOLM: Rascals and questions

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