“Everly Blackwell,” he started, his voice low, nearly a growl. “If I ever, and I mean ever, hear you talk about yourself like you are less than, like you are not a fucking goddess, I won’t hesitate to take you over my knee and turn your fine little ass red. Then, I’ll fuck every doubt you have about yourself, or us, out of you. Do you understand me?”
— Mar 23, 2024 05:28PM
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