His hips cut I to hers. Their bodies sparkles against each other, the energy electric beneath her skin. "Kell," she said, the word something between a whisper and a gasp. And then the door burst open. Alucard stood in the doorway, soaking wet, as if he'd just been dumped in the sea, or the sea had been dumped over him. "STOP FUCKING WITH THE SHIP."
— Mar 06, 2017 08:01PM
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