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“Babydoll.” Finn’s voice is so fucking husky it could pull a sled. “I’ll feed you all night if you keep making those sounds.”
“What is it?” I sniff the liquor. It smells like liquid smoke, but sweeter. “Hunter in a glass. He’ll warm you up and make you forget those feet.”
“Just don’t rock the boat.” Me? I’m the motherfucking captain of the S.S. Do Not Disturb. It’s a stealth ship, slipping silently over the waves, bothering no one, and hopefully someday soon, fading into the mist, never to be seen again.
“You look so fucking good holding my gun.”
“You didn’t tell me you like knives.” He grins with all his teeth. “We’re going to have so much fun.”
