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... pe from Sophie's sharp fingernails.
The only sounds that echoed through the bloody room were the painful whimpers that escaped from his partially destroyed throat.
He was the last survivor.
Sophie had ripped apart every single officer present on the command deck using methods that were cruel and sadistic.
She enjoyed watching as her prey squirmed helplessly.
The sense of arousal flowing through Sophie's body every time she plucked out another chunk of meat from the ...
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