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“I’d rather fuck you. And choke you. And watch you gasp as you come when I finally let you breathe,” Wren admits, catching me off guard and causing my stomach to twist in both fear and anticipation.
“That’s sixty seconds too long. I’ll make it up to you, though. I’ll cut off his fingers and
make you a necklace. Then I’ll remove his palms and make you a plate. “That’s fucked up.” “Then I’ll just have to settle for ripping out his heart and putting it on your coffee table for your new centerpiece.”
“Then I’ll just have to settle for ripping out his heart and putting it on your coffee table...
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