#Chapter 89: You Smell Like Neil

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“Not you too.” I move to step around him, but Archer is bigger and stronger and refuses to step aside no matter how much I try to wedge my way through. He grips me by the shoulder to keep my still. His fingers bite into my back. “Listen, this is none of your business,” I say. “Like hell it isn’t.” Archer’s voice a growl, like his vocal chords were half-way wolf already. “It isn’t,” I say again firmly. “You bailed on me, if you remember. You have no right to get upset about anything that happens after. Besides, whatever happened today was a one-time thing.” Neil’s more likely to hide from me the rest of his life. It’s fine. I’m fine with that. Give me an orgasm, c*m on my torso, and then bail? What’s there to be mad about? Oh, wait. Oh, yeah. Everything. Archer narrows his eyes at m

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