You came here for truth, fine, here's truth. Derry went past it, trusting that the officers ahead of him hadn't left anything dangerous or alive behind them. Or at least the ones I meet get cranky about it. He looked surprised, and I couldn't blame him.
There's no sign of a struggle. Did you tell him you didn't like him moving his stuff in? I tried. I looked up at the man in front of me. I kissed the edge of his thigh, and he opened his legs for me, let my face slip between them, so that the next kiss was against the smooth warmth of his inner thigh.
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