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He’s been using my shirt to get himself off? That perverted fucker. God, I love him.
Logan swiped his fingers over the mess on Tate’s stomach and then brought his fingers to Tate’s mouth, and yeah…that dirty fucker sucked them inside. Tate’s eyes darkened
segue
If Sunday was supposed to be about giving thanks and worshiping the Almighty, then Logan was pretty sure he was close to doing so real loud, because the man who’d taken him to church this morning was now hellbent on making him see heaven.
“Just making sure shit is crystal clear. That man over there has one of the biggest hearts I know. So if you take this job, you

