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"𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚- 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙖 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚."

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"Would you get on your knees for me?"

"If you asked," he breathes out.

I hum and trace his plump lips with my forefinger.

"I don't ask, darling."

It seemed that's all I had to say because he dropped to his knees before me, not once breaking eye contact.

"Good boy."

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