“Is there a… monster Mafia?” He glanced over at me with a wry smile. “You mean like the one you thought I was the head of when we met?” I grinned and gave his side a gentle squeeze. “Yeah, but now I know you’re not.” “I was kind of flattered, actually. Do I come across as intimidating?” He tossed back his long, silky hair. “I mean… once you started talking about your testicles, you were a little less intimidating.” “You love my testicles, Taylor,” he purred, leaning over to nuzzle my cheek. I laughed, my cheeks going pink. “I really do. I can’t wait to see them again later.” “And I can’t wait
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