Chapter 141 Sable

Denny Kings 1.9k words

Sable

I’m still laughing as Trystan carries me into the bedroom and deposits me lightly on the bed.

I flop back onto the mattress, gazing up at him with a grin as he stands at the foot of the bed watching me. “Isn’t this how the cavemen used to do it?”

He arches...

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