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“Over the tunic, right?” Jax asks doubtfully, like he’s trying to et past it

I shake my head

“Vecking excre?”

I shrug “I was thinking about her juicy ass I’d already threatened to warain If you’d seen the way she blushed, you would’ve been fixated on that particularly glorious part of her anatomy too”

Jax’s lips tug up “I’m sure I would’ve been”

“So what’d she do?” Ronan asks

My own lips lift “She apologized to me”

Jax groans and adjusts his cock

“And then I let her rub her little clitty all over h while she stitched me up”

“Oh please,” Ronan laughs, giving me a shove

I grin back I’m not about to tell them that it’s actually true It’s too impossible to believe

“So let’s go clai for the med bay

Ronan folloithout question

I stare for aafter theroup and when he’s ood one

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