I glare at him. “Don’t be a fucking jackass.” “I’m not,” he protests. “I’m trying to help her. Two against one is better odds.” Claire laughs but still looks shy. “This is not a multiplayer game.” Each word is clipped, and I hope my stare conveys what I’m not saying verbally. Shut the fuck up. “I would hope not.” He scoffs. “Because there’s kink, and then there’s incest.”
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