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Like a single biker who was found in the park, sitting on a bench after having shot himself.
“You know, instead of carrying me all the way down here, the easiest thing would have been just to call me back six years ago,” I snapped.
“You fucking touch her, and I’ll give you to him to sell, do you understand?”
“Because my heart aches for you, my soul cries for you. I need you and you need me. I’ve loved you from the very first moment, Casey. That’s never changed.”
“And brace yourself, darling. Lee might have had his fun, but you’re still standing. When I’m through with you, you won’t be able to walk for days.”
I knew he was turned on because that tent in his pants wasn’t for fucking camping. I glared
“Mange, mon chaton. J'ai bien l'intention de te faire l'amour ce soir.”
