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Date: 2022-03-27 11:18 pm (UTC)
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The scent that floods the bathroom is mouth watering and Bishop almost growls at how much he likes it. But he doesn’t. He wets his lips again and holds a hand out, curling his fingers to encourage Sawyer closer.

“We don’t have to have sex,” he assures him, but he still slowly drags his gaze along the others body.
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