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He sighed. “Alright, then. Where are we going to start looking tonight?” “There is no we tonight,” she told him, adamant. “I want to explore alone.” “There’s no we?” He raised his brows. “You were just begging me to fuck⁠—” “I did not beg.” She wrinkled her nose, cutting him off before he could finish that thought.
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