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“Specifically speaking, I don’t have any. Just think of me, like, as Bambi: cute AF but super stupid and in total need of supervision.”
he was innately good, loyal, and courageous.
“Just so we’re clear, you may be my babysitter, but you don’t call the shots. You do not boss me around, you do not make stupid-ass decisions with your body. Finally, you do not fucking hunt me. I’m the hunter here, sweetheart. And you? The goddamn prey.”
My cock is on dickation”).
“Ceann beag, do you think you can manage one dinner without offending everyone at the table, including some of the dishes and decorations?”
“Their names are Washington and Hamilton,” my brother huffed out of nowhere, stroking his horse’s nose. The horse nudged his shoulder, asking for more, but Kill had already turned and looked at me. He had the rare talent of giving you just enough for you to want more, but never to bring you to satisfaction. “Where are Franklin, Adams, Jefferson, Madison, and Jay?” A sarcastic smirk curved on my face. “In the stables, resting,” he replied, dead-ass serious.
“I wasn’t marriage material before your mother made me. Be patient.”
Forget the knight in shining armor. I’m the dipshit in tin foil.
