hunkville: “You love trapping me, don’t you?” “In a
hunkville:“You love trapping me, don’t you?” “In any form,” he says, a wicked grin playing on his lips. “You are a pervert.” “I know.” He raises his eyebrows and his grin broadens. “My pervert,” I whisper. “Yes, yours.” ~E.L. James -- source link
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