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"Darling, there’s no other way to hold you, you know? Besides, you’re quite lightweight and I like to touch your soft skin, you’ve taken really good care of it," He compliments me.

"... If you hadn’t done that... you wouldn’t have to hold me like this," I say sarcastically about him having dismembered me.

"Of course, but if I hadn’t done that, you wou ...

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