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                                        Chapter 249: Spoon [M]
                                
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... me, close enough that I can feel his warmth but not close enough.
He’s in his head, unsure, hesitating—but I’m not having that.
A low growl rumbles from my chest, frustration curling through my muscles.
Then—
I grip his thighs firmly, fingers pressing into soft flesh, and drag him down onto me.
A startled gasp escapes him, his breath stuttering as he instinctively grabs onto the wall, nails digging into the wood paneling.
I smirk against his skin. ...
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