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... air was full of bleach and the stinging odor of Riley sweat.
Her muscled figure was holding him to the tiled wall, her dog tags icy on his chest, and her lips were fierce and hungry.
The Playbook was scalding with blood-red runes in his backpack and the sound of the hum was feeling its way into his bones. Its hoarse voice swore in his head: Take her. Pour the lust.
The ribs of Gezza hurt the fists of Mike, the back of Mia hurt with the scratches of the claw, but the forc ...
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