“What do you mean?” “I mean you’re facing a Jacob quandary. You imprinted on her pussy, and now it’s the only pussy you can think about. You exist solely for this pussy. Like Jacob and that weird mutant baby.” “You fucking asshole. You’ve totally read those books.” “Nuh-uh,” Beau protests. He gives a sheepish grin. “I’ve seen the movies.”
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