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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2016 2:29 am
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"The one who sewed up my tits," said Aleksy. He hadn't been paying terribly much attention to anyone at the manor who wasn't named Tatiana or Thorne, to be honest; Finn seemed to be alright and Alois had been, at best, peripheral. The other two--no, three, they'd met three times--well, two of the three times they'd met, Aleksy had been in tremendous pain or else drugged. It wasn't the best foundation for a sexual relationship.
He gave it some thought, though. "I'm not doing this with a virgin without setting boundaries first," said Aleksy. "That would be stupid, and we are not stupid."
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2016 8:07 am
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"Uh, yeah, that one," said Finn, and realized that this might not have been such a good idea. At least Alois had enough tact not to mention what had happened at Blackfriars ever again, but Finn's experiences with him had been considerably less awful.
"You're right," he replied, flexing his fingers another way - he'd let Aleksy decide when he was done eating, unless he began to feel faint.
"No harm in having him over, right?" he asked. "Get a, uh, lay of the land."
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