I promise. I thought he was going to do me by hand, but his finger slid inside me. I could taste him, feel him, and when I slipped my mouth over the tips of his fingers, slid something so muc I'd fallen asleep with only him and Requiem to watch over me.
Requiem's voice came from under the blanket, his upper body completely hidden under the gray folds. I shook my head. He'd always been a big man even among big men. And I'm starting to have moments when I sound like you, Jean-Claude.
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