No words would heal this. I felt him marveling at the grace of our bodies so close, so completely without barriers. If human beings had the fangs and the claws that you guys do, then we'd, they'd, be just as destructive. I frowned at him.
You hate it, and you count on it. But with jeans it wasn't bad. He kept my hands pressed to the bed. He still had his hat on, as if his round face would have been incomplete without it.
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