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His fingers moved to my cock, where he stroked me. I let out a soft cry of protest before the feeling on my dick left. Another prick in my arm caught my attention. I struggled weakly against my restraints. I was restrained. Flat on my back on an ice cold slab. Fuck. God. Help. “Shh. Don’t struggle. You’ll only make this worse. We have many demons to fight together. Save your strength.” “N-no,” I rasped, my throat burning. Warm lips brushed against my ear. “It’s either you or her. Take this nightmare and cradle it close or she will.” The medicine he’d given me washed through my body, choking my ...more
Ashes (The Boys of Chapel Crest, #2)
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