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Chapter 88

Sawyer licked my wrist clean and then chuckled.

Eddie gave my back a lick and then pulled out of me. "Did I hurt you?"

"No." I stood and wobbled a bit, still riding that sex high. "Not at all." With my clothes wadded in a ball to my chest, I stumbled out of there with a silly grin stuck to my face.

As I started down the stairs, Jacek appeared at the bottom of them with his judo-training bag hiked over his shoulder. He must've just got home.

"Slayer," he ...

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