Chapter 21 Cheers.

Raynelle;

His warm, callous hands dug into my skin.

“Relax, porcospino.” He said, “You're too tense.”

“It's harder than you think.” I muttered through gritted teeth.

My back was pressed against his chest, I could literally feel every inch of muscle beneath his shirt.

“It isn't. Just take a deep...

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