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How tragic that a woman’s worth equated to the depth of a man’s pockets.
“Well, that was about as fun as stroking my cock with a gauntlet.”
“Beg all you like.” He let out a sardonic chuckle. “I’d quite like to see you on your knees.”
“Because I’m a jealous cunt who refuses to entertain thoughts of you lying next to another man. Is that explanation enough?”
“I want you. I want you so desperately that I’d kill anything with a pulse just to have you for one night. This insatiable craving I feel …” A muscle in his jaw twitched with the tension in his words and he squeezed my hand. “I can’t fucking breathe. I ache for you, Maevyth. Believe me when I say this.”

