There's nothing funnier than a joke someone doesn't get, and while he absolutely knows this about Everest Hart, it doesn't stop Mateo from having to practically suffocate himself not to descend into a fit of giggles. [say]"I mean, I have lost count of the number of times I have come in the city,"[/say] he says, his own cheeks aflame but from stifled laughter rather than embarrassment.
Thank goodness Soh can get herself out from between his legs, but things are only made marginally better when he finds her snugly in his arms instead. [say]"I am beginning to think you are doing this on purpose,"[/say] he tells her, barely able to hold the pieces of the desk from how he wants to fall about laughing.
Thank goodness Soh can get herself out from between his legs, but things are only made marginally better when he finds her snugly in his arms instead. [say]"I am beginning to think you are doing this on purpose,"[/say] he tells her, barely able to hold the pieces of the desk from how he wants to fall about laughing.
