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“Incredible,” Blackwell echoed. “The audacity of men worth less than dirt.”
“I want to know everything. I want to see all the darkest corners of your mind.” He tilted his face up to whisper his next words right into her ear. “I want to taste your sins.”
“If there were ever a divine entity I’d worship,” he murmured, “it’d be you.” “My body, your altar,” she offered.
