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Penulis: Syra Tucker
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VOID

You know the painful thing about discoveries? It's when the signal's there and you're still out of range.

The room reeked of copper and fear. I filled the doorway and leaned one shoulder against the frame, the wall taking my weight. I rolled a cigarette to the corner of my mouth, thumbed the lighter, and watched sulfur bloom. The whole time, I kept my eyes on him.

He kept his head low, not bothering to look at me.

"Still no luck?" For someone that'd been chained for two days, his voice still had spine.

I drew in, held the smoke long enough to remember why I liked the burn, then let it go slowly. My gaze mapped him like a cartographer—from his hands strung high to the ceiling, to his naked body dangling, his feet not reaching the floor.

He was the exact way he'd been when his mama birthed him. Blood and all. Only this version came with edits in bruises and burns.

"I'm hungry, brother." He shook his head. "I thought you were rich. How come all I get is a teabag?"

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    RALI'You're getting better at this,' Blayne said, his cock still stuck in me. 'I guess practice makes perfect is an accurate phrase afterall.'Beside him, his friend stroked his dick. It was rock hard already. His eyes were half-lidded with lust.'I need her here, Blayne,' he breathed.'Nah. I told you to excuse us if you couldn't take it. You didn't pay for her. You not getting her.''This is about fucking money? How much do you want?''A hundred.''Hundred grand!?''You'd be foolish to think I meant bucks.''Seriously, that's crazy money.''Well, the situation is urgent. You can go fuck yourself if you don't have it.'The whole time, I stayed seated across his lap, my legs balanced on either side of his chair. He hadn't asked me to move yet, so I had to stay still.His friend hissed. 'Fine. Get her over here.' He stroked his dick harder.Blayne laughed as he clapped my ass. 'Get your pussy over there, Rali. It's about to bring me more money.'Rising from his leg, his cum leaked

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    VOIDYou know the painful thing about discoveries? It's when the signal's there and you're still out of range.The room reeked of copper and fear. I filled the doorway and leaned one shoulder against the frame, the wall taking my weight. I rolled a cigarette to the corner of my mouth, thumbed the lighter, and watched sulfur bloom. The whole time, I kept my eyes on him.He kept his head low, not bothering to look at me."Still no luck?" For someone that'd been chained for two days, his voice still had spine.I drew in, held the smoke long enough to remember why I liked the burn, then let it go slowly. My gaze mapped him like a cartographer—from his hands strung high to the ceiling, to his naked body dangling, his feet not reaching the floor.He was the exact way he'd been when his mama birthed him. Blood and all. Only this version came with edits in bruises and burns."I'm hungry, brother." He shook his head. "I thought you were rich. How come all I get is a teabag?"To keep you al

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