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“See if that’s how you want it.” I stare down and smile. “Perfect.” He nods. “Do me a favor. Go out there in the water and rinse off so I can eat you out.” “It’ll be salty.” “It’s all good,” he shrugs. “I like my food seasoned.”
The Last Man on Earth: A Survival Romance
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