“You love strapping me in, don’t you?” “In any form,” he says, a wicked grin playing on his lips. “You are a pervert.” “I know.” He raises his eyebrows and his grin broadens. “My pervert,” I whisper. “Yes, yours.” ― E.L. James, Fifty Shades Darker
“You love strapping me in, don’t you?” “In any form,” he says, a wicked…
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