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Bruised

“Did I do that?” “Yes” “Christ, I’m sorry” “Don’t be, I like it.  I like being marked, it reminds me I’m yours.  You should like it too.  Don’t you?” “Yes, no, I don’t know.  You know I’d never do anything to hurt you.” “Not even if I asked nicely?” “C’mon Chelle, don’t tease me, you […]

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