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He looked like a Mormon and a tax attorney had a baby with shitty eyesight.
He was the cleaner, the enforcer, the stone cold killer with an iron stomach. Ironic given he looked like a taller, more terrifying version of Harry Potter, minus the glasses.
Adam was starting to think he and Noah watched entirely different porn.
“Because telling her that you’re the son of one of my murder victims and we’re together because I happened to get off with you this morning sounded like a mouthful.”
One of those things was not like the others.
You can bring the blanket and your emotional support vodka.”
Fuck me but make it romantic-like.”
