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Date: 2022-04-26 07:01 pm (UTC)
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The scent of Sawyers arousal is the same; it isn’t as strong as he was used to but it held the same notes. All of with rang in his system like a damn gong.

Running his fingers along the skin just above the others waistband, he follows it back between them and gives the front a little tug, “do you want me to stop?”
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