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How could I hate him when my body melted every time he touched me?
He was a master at coercing my body’s needs, sacrificing my mind for erotic pleasure.
I’d had enough of betrayal from my own flesh.
Q was no longer the devil. He was my master and I belonged to him.
He fought harder than my parents ever did, and put Brax’s strength to shame.

