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“In order for either of you to claim any of this, Ms. Everly asked that you two be married. To each other.”
“It’s okay to admire the view,” he called out. “It’ll be all yours tomorrow after four.”
Xeni had been pregnant twice before, each time for a whole hot second, but she’d never reached the point where the woes of the third trimester were even close to a thing.
“I’m bisexual,” Mason said. “In theory and in practice. I want to be more open with people about that so they know the real me. All of me.” “Thank you for sharing that with me. And you should know that’s something we have in common.” “Really?” “Yeah. Bisexual witch at your service.”
“I licked it, so it’s mine,” he whispered in her ear right before he slapped her ass.
“I’m amazing, you know. I have great friends. A great family. They’re nuts, but I know they love me. I’m cute as hell. I am so good at my job. I shouldn’t quake in the face of honesty and intimacy. It shouldn’t be so hard for me to find someone to love me.”
“Listen, I’ve never pegged a guy before, but if you’re willing to teach, I’m willing to learn.”
“All women are witches, period. Like I said, it just matters if you embrace it. If you believe.”
“The family you create is sometimes just as important as the one you’re born into.”
Can you just appreciate the effort here? I cook, sing and play seventeen instruments, and my dick is a foot
long. Sorry I’m a terrible sketch artist. I can’t be everything for all people, Xeni.”
