“I’m craving your furry rabbit,” he said, with wicked intent, licking the vein in her neck.
“The possibility has me afire.”
“How fortunate, then,” she replied, “that I’m a Possibility Amplifier.”
“I’m craving your furry rabbit,” he said, with wicked intent, licking the vein in her neck.
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