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“You’re doing it to make me jealous.”
Lohen raises his eyebrows like he’s intrigued by Varka’s accusation.
“Am I?” He chuckles, amused.
Lohen baits. Varka bites.
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30 Jun 2026
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There’s confusion on Varka’s face when their eyes meet. It lasts all but a second when he slowly comes to understand that Lohen is now missing all of his clothing.
“What happened to your…” Varka begins to say, slowly trailing off.
He never finishes his thought.
His eyes are too busy dipping down Lohen’s chest and stomach. A lump visibly forms in Varka’s throat when his gaze finally settles on the slender curve of Lohen’s hips—and the delicate pair of white panties he’s wearing.
In which Lohen learns something unexpected about Illuga’s sex life and decides to try applying it to his own.
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30 Jun 2026
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“If you were truly a man,” Mydei declared, at top volume and apropos of nothing, “you’d fuck me in the ass.”
“Wuh—? Huh?” Phainon fumbled his wooden training sword and nearly dropped it.
This was not how any sane person started a conversation. They were in the public training hall, for gods sake, where Kephale and all their children could witness Phainon having an aneurysm.
Mydei issues a challenge Phainon can’t refuse.
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19 May 2026
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“You’re trembling,” Robin says, sitting up a hair to touch her lips to his chin. “Don’t tell me you’re scared of little old me?”
“I—I ain’t,” Boothill protests, as she leaves a trail of kisses down his jaw, over the metal plating of his throat. “I just—don’t want to hurt ya none.”
Robin lays back. If Boothill were a godly man he’d be thanking someone right ’bout now. She says, “Then don’t.”
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19 May 2026
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Jiaoqiu smiled and said, “Moze has allowed me to take command of him.” His tone was indecipherable to Moze, but it made Feixiao’s brows go up. “Only for the short term, I assure you.”
Feixiao’s gaze drifted back to Moze. She looked at him warmly. “What’s on the table?”
Moze was looking at Feixiao, but speaking to Jiaoqiu when he said, “Whatever you wish.”
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19 May 2026