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... oo much oil.
But honestly?
I don't care.
If it means I get to watch Morvena like this, then she can keep oiling my leg like a chef glazing a roast for the midwinter banquet. Over and over. Endlessly.
There's something oddly soothing about it… and deeply dangerous too.
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The truth is… I've always been drawn to beautiful women.
And I've never been bothered to pretend otherwise. Not once. Not when the whispers began, not when the rumo ...
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