"I hate you," she hissed. "Liar," he growled, nipping her ear. "The soaked panties in my pocket indicate otherwise. The same panties that, may I remind you, you willingly handed over. Besides, you know you want me just as badly as I want you." "Willingly?" she snorted. "I don't recall having much of a choice." "There's always a choice, my dear." "Fuck you!" "That can be arranged, but
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