[かるま龍狼] 最後の思い出 (月刊 ビタマン 2013年9月号) [英訳]
#100678 - Style's, Jason barely said a word for thirty minutes. Would he smell her tonight and dream about making love to her, or would he have already done it? Evan swallowed the last bite of his sausage burrito, gulped his coffee and said, “You look pretty tired, did you stay up late?” “You're the one drinking coffee,” Jason said. “I am.