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“Fuck, yes, I am. This is the hottest thing… I mean…” I cleared my throat and continued in an exaggeratedly dry tone, “Oh, no. I hope you don’t make me come against my will. That would be terrible.” He snorted and bit my earlobe. “You’re a fucking brat, you know that?”
Body Count (Wayward Sons #1)
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