*Matsuri's POV*I giggled like I always do when he pulled me in his room. He shut the door behind us and pressed me against the wall, his hands went on...either side of my head, cornering me. His lips crush against mine, I like how he's always rough with me. I grind my body against his, and I feel his manhood stirring against me. He pulls back and brings me over to the bed, and he throws me down onto it. He climbs on top of me, his hands spreading my legs, my skirt crumpled up around my waist. He. He was going down there with or without your permission.”“Maybe,” I replied while poking the embers with a stick. “I just hope they’re okay.”“Where the fuck are they?” Frankie asked, yet again, in his annoyingly, disgruntled tone. He’d just returned from checking on the cattle and plopped down right next to me.“I don’t know,” I said for the millionth time. “You know as much as I do.”“This is fucking ridiculous,” Frankie snarled. “What a bunch of dumb assess, going after a demon. Who the hell. More

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