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I like Asian Dramas because of the…

hot bodies plots.

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Godfrey fucking Gao everyone

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Godfrey Gao portada de  Men’s Uno Taiwán. Edición junio

Fotografía Su Yiliang

 Looks  Louis Vuitton.

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Godfrey was still exploring the school and its environs to get used to the place and he was also a lover of simply walking. This was especially so when it was evening and the campus was relatively quiet. Classes were over so there wasn't too much activity except for the few people crossing from East to West Dorms for a tryst or meet up of whatever variety.

He hadn't realized that the school sported a wine cellar until he stumbled onto the place. As a lover of a good vintage, he spent several minutes idly wandering the lower level vault which smelt of warm wood, dust and a little fruity as if the glass containers could literally sweat out their contents bit by tiny bit.

The young lady was found down the next row he turned and since she didn't see him, her conversation with her self and cutely perplexed expression were observed with some amusement by the instructor. After a moment, he cleared his throat so as not to startle the girl.

"I don't think you'll like those, Miss," he said quietly. "These are Cabernets, they don't tend to sit well on novice drinkers." Godfrey paused then continued, "They aren't sweet."

a glass or two : Minah x Godfrey

At eighteen, alcohol was not something that Minah truly understood. She didn’t go out and get drunk often, and as she stared at the inside of the wine chamber. Teeth dug into her curled finger as her eyes ran over the numerous bottles of wine that had names and meanings that she couldn’t comprehend. It was not that she was dumb. Minah considered herself quite a genius. But this was not in her areas of experience or expertise — one of the bottles soon in her hands as she studied the label. “I don’t get it,” she mumbled to herself as he bottom lip was stuck out in a pout on habit of being in her act. Two steps to the side as she selected another one and was once more left unable to work out the difference.

They were all wine, weren’t they?

Her brow furrowed as she tried to compare the two wines, weighing out the slender bottles in her hands and wearing a complete look of uncertainty. The only reason she was even in the chamber and trying to learn was because she’d seen plenty of the Masters and Legends, and even Assistants and Flirts selecting and drinking wines. It seemed to be hinted with a touch of class, and Minah was tempted in by her curiousity. So far — she felt only more lost the longer she stared at the cursive lettering.

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Godfrey felt that he could practically see the thoughts tumbling through the student's mind just by the expressions which crossed his face. It was fairly obvious that the younger male didn't feel he needed any after care or medical care whatsoever. The words which were offered to him only confirmed that and he sighed as he set the small medical kit down.

"You're breathing," he agreed, giving Mark's hand a firm shake then letting it go. "That doesn't mean we're done here."

Turning Mark's wrist, Godfrey bent a little to see it better, fingers gently probing around the joint and he sighed. "You can't go around not treating yourself after you abuse yourself, Mark." His voice was matter of fact and he looked up to pin the student's eyes with his. "Did your partner hug you afterwards or anything or were they just out and gone?"

As he spoke, Godfrey let go of the younger's wrist and opened his first aid kid, reaching for a cotton pad and the small bottle of antiseptic lotion. He sprayed some of the antiseptic on the pad and dabbed it on the reddened and chafed skin of Mark's wrist.  "An infection that's preventable is stupid," he added, changing directions just to distract the student.

"Stop being such a baby!" - Mark x Godfrey

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I'm winding down for the night folks. It's been great and I'm sure it'll be even greater as time goes by. If I don't answer you tonight, I will tomorrow. Thanks for all the kind welcomes etc.

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"Stop being such a baby!" - Mark x Godfrey

Godfrey was collecting a series of photographs he planned to use for a future lecture, each one carefully sized to uniformity. Dark head bent over his work and concentration given to the self-imposed task, it took him a few minutes to realize that his phone was buzzing. Saving the work he'd completed, he put his laptop aside and picked up the phone.

The text was brief and to the point.-- Help needed in the Rough Classroom.

A frown gathered his brows together and left a small crease beside his nose in concern at the message. Injuries were possible in almost any of the classrooms but especially in ones like Rough. Standing, he tucked his phone in his pocket and walked into the closet to collect the small but well packed first aid kit that he'd put together when he'd started working here.

Kit in hand, he hurried across the campus to the classroom, knocking a few times on the door jam to get the attention of the Instructor. It looked as if most of the students had been excused, leaving only the injured to be treated. The other teacher nodded towards a sulky looking student with a bleeding and rapidly swelling lip. Godfrey noticed that the kid's wrists looked a bit bruised as well.

Walking over to the younger male, he stuck out a hand rather than bowing. "You look like you need a little help there," he said in a calm voice. "I'm Instructor Gao, Bondage C."

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Hello everyone!

This my muse Godfrey -

He only bites when he knows you like it. Or when he thinks you need it.

And me, I don't bite at all.

I will happily play almost any plot, so long as it suits his personality.

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