“I’ve never let women do that to me,” Damon said quietly, breaking the silence. “Do what?” “Put their mouths on me,” he replied. “Down there.” He didn’t let other women use their mouths on him? “I just never . . .” he trailed off. “It’s not something I . . .” He struggled to find the words, but I realized what he was talking about, and I tried to keep the sadness from my voice. “I know,” I told him, saving him from having to say it. His mother and what she did to him. He didn’t like that, and the reason had to do with her. “Why did you let me?” I asked, keeping my tone soft. “I didn’t even
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