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August 10 - August 12, 2024
"Your sister was just attacked. You really think I'm going to let you stay in that house when I can't get inside?" My mouth drops open. "What? But...why the hell do you even care?" "I gave you my word I'd help you, mouse, and I always keep my promises.
"Compared to me, you're just a baby." "So what does that make you? A cradle robber?" He snorts. "I haven't fucked you yet, mouse."
“You don’t want to do this,” Bran says. Julian scowls, deepening the lines around his eyes. “You don’t have the power of the Duval house at your back.” “Have you forgotten who I am, Julian?” Bran moves to the threshold. “I don’t need it.”
“Shall I pull over?” he asks, eyes on the road. “For what?” “You must be soaking wet,” he says. “Judging by the scent on the air.” My mouth drops open, and then I stubbornly cross my legs as if doing so will hide the smell of my desire.