10/03/2026 23:29

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I finally tried the truth. The world had narrowed down to the crouching figure and nothing else. You know what you were doing, and who, so what does it matter? He let out a shadow of that inarticulate scream he'd done before. Was I still the same person who hadn't been able to deal? Was I still the person who could deal with the handso

How'd you guess? I'm psychic. Like a fallen angel, innocence and the promise of sin, all in one look. So cold, so empty, so needy. It was as if I was swallowing him down, but because he was still attached and so big, it was more like I walked my throat over him, up him.