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All that creamy skin and dark hair could make an atheist find religion.
“Fuck me. I can’t decide if I want to bend over or run away.”
“Well, I know what a protective bear he can be, and I knew he wouldn’t let me meet you yet. So I snapped his neck to give us some privacy.”
“Now now,” Harlow trilled, darting out of his reach. “No need to lose your temper in front of Oscar.” “You broke my neck while I was asleep!” Cal lunged for Harlow again. Harlow moved swiftly until he was pressed against my back. I realised he was shorter than me as he went on tiptoe to peer at Cal
That’s the good thing about demons. Your darkness cannot contend with mine.”
Oscar, however, was looking at his best friend in horror. “Please tell me you’ve never used butter as lube?!” “Less of the judgment, please. I’m not the one who had to be taken to A&E because he was too scared to buy a dildo, so he used a shampoo bottle instead.” I hooted at the scarlet flush on Oscar’s face as we took our seats at the table. “Tell me everything.” Oscar groaned, dropping his face into his hands. “Why did I think this dinner would be a good idea?”
