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Chapter 19: Forgotten Man

"Ha ha ha. You are funny," I fake a laugh as I go with the flow. 

    "Anyway," I took a deep breath as I smile. "My question would be... God, it is so cold," my body quivered once more. 

    "I told you to sit on top of me. Common, hop in now," Lord Damon fixed his sitting position as he tapped his thigh motioning me to sit on top of it. I gave a reassuring look but he counted. 

    "One, two... if this counting goes to four. Not only you will sit on my thigh but you will also sit on my cock with no lube," he threatened me. Seriousness is audible in his voice. 

    Knowing Lord Damon, he is not that joker. I perceived him as joking for words to make you laugh but he is dead ass serious about his actions. A persistent one to be exact. 

    "Okay, okay. F-Fine," I stood up and crossed my arms first before heading to his area.

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