I feel guilty enough without knowing the future. I turned my head enough to see his face. Nathaniel would not hurt me, and it was my own fault about the hair being where it was. I'd seen him totally nude and excited only once before.
God, I didn't want to cry. Damian had grabbed at my shoulder at the first line of light that crawled across the floor. Actually, the agreement was just to tattle about you coming to our clubs. Help me stop this.
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