Tate Webb

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“It’s been three days, Rain. You’ve already forgotten what blow jobs are?” He slid those calloused fingers over my balls, and I let out a little moan of contentment. “That’s the only surefire way to get you to sleep.” “My mom used to give me herbal tea and read me a story.” He made an amused sound. “I have my own methods.”
Principles of Spookology (The Spectral Files, #2)
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