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My eyes widen “You popped your arm back into place?! You should have told ”

“Why? Because you would have offered to suck my cock?” he teases

“You wish” Although,his cock My , thick cock in my hand

“What are you thinking about?” Langston asks, but fro expression, it seeain

“I’ant ass you are”

“Sure, you are” His eyes twinkle at ”

I suck in a breath and hold it while I grab the hem of his shirt Maybe if I holdturned on by his rock hard abs I lift his shirt up his torso and then help hih the sleeves He doesn’t wince once; he just stares atme clearly for the first time

“What are you looking at?”

He shakes his head, clearing away his thoughts “Help ht arm”

“What about your left?”

“It’s just my elbow—probably a bruise or strain, I don’t think it’s dislocated My right is the one that needs rest the most”

I nod, trusting his own judg hurt with fists, bullets, and knives I’m sure this is normal for him, but it’s not for me This isn’t the life I wanted, but it was the life I was always destined to have

I reach around his back to loop the shirt around and then tie it up on his left shoulder, careful not to brush ainst his firht hand into the

“You’re good at that,” I say

“Good at what?”