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If hell had orgies, his cologne was what they smelled like: dark, smoky, with a seductive hint of spiced musk and the subtle tang of sadism.
Yes, I was finally opening up, but I doubted I’d ever discuss my sex life with another man, especially one—gag—sleeping with my cousin.
Goddamn pain in the ass jungle gym fucking bullshit.