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... sprawled out.
"Graves..."
I look down and see Dissiri desperately crossing her legs with her hands between her pants.
I ignore her plea. "Dissiri, I need your help." I whisper.
"My- my help?"
Helping her stand, I guide her out to the grass lawn.
"Graves, I have never done it outside... but if that’s what you wan-"
"I want you to break me."
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"Eh?" Dissiri’s tired eyes suddenly widen as she begins to play with h ...
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