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“They put a muzzle on Maggie ’cause she wouldn’t stop asking questions.” “I’m sorry.” Maggie threw her hands in the air. “You tell us we’re about to be hunted down by a horde of limp-dick assholes so they can make us their brides, and I’m supposed to not ask any follow-up questions? Give me a fuckin’ break.”
“I already told you. Just because some neanderthal caught me during the most fucked-up game of tag in the universe does not mean I’m going to let myself be dragged back to his cave.”
Tea, a few puffs of indica, a massage, and an orgasm induced by this colossal gentleman demon sounded like the type of bedtime story dreams were made of.
He’d never looked at her like this. So…sternly. “You will let me tend to you, female.”
Diana let out a big sigh and turned toward the guard who was again staring in her direction. “You know where we can get some pointless see-through swimming tissue paper?”