Kyss Mig ✭ <LEGIT>

The clock struck 10 PM. Elin stretched her arms over her head and yawned. Marco looked up from his laptop, his eyes soft.

Elin laughed. “Yes. Gröt . My brain is also gröt .” kyss mig

Marco’s eyes widened for a fraction of a second. Then he smiled. He leaned in. And he kissed her. The clock struck 10 PM