Loving the Master by Lynn Kelling
Shea hummed, rocking a little, testing his range of movement, loving the fact that at least his expression was hidden. It made him feel free to respond without inhibitions.
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by Konrad Hartmann
“Now she’s gone and no fucking way you’ll find her. You will not fix what you did. If she ever gets out, you’re another pervo john in her memory.”
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Antidote “That other text last night? What pissed you off? They riding your ass in the world of finance? Because I know people who know people that maybe know a few more people who can make them all go away.”
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by Alicia Cameron
“‘I didn’t want you to do it in the first place.’ She might have been trying to sound angry, but all that came across was exhaustion.”
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Precious Metal Hector has always taken the end in his hands, and Kay’s fingers brush his. The metal is warm. Not hot like a kettle, but warm like skin. Kay looks up at Hector. Hector doesn’t return the gaze, but his little finger, a little black bone, curls around three of Kay’s.
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Arctic AbsolutionArctic Absolution “Fuck your rule, Trooper Rowe. I need this. Give me this. Show me I can trust you like this.”
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Loving the Master by Lynn Kelling
When David was able to pull back, let go, the fire in his eyes astounded Shea. He was sure, then, that David was capable of anything, when it came to safeguarding what was most important to him.
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by Konrad Hartmann
“At least no one got decapitated. Is that what a good day is now? If no one is dismembered in front of me? Fuck, don’t think about that.”
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Antidote Heavy breathing hit the air, all of ours, then Jack rolled to his side and pulled a pillow over his head. “I’m fucked as a Master sub,” he groaned. “The Circle’s gonna kick my sorry ass out for this shit.”
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