Dab O’ Mayo

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“Even across an ocean, you’ll still be mine. . .” I growl as my blood roars in my ears. “But will you be mine, Rhys?” The question tears a visceral reaction from me. “You’re fucking right, I’m yours. Now show me how you kneel for your king.”
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