Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 9: Divided Thoughts

Anyway, i can assume we aren't in your head since this place isn't littered with blueprints or a complete sex dungeon." he said, not particularly eager to visit her mind and whatever horrors it held.

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The Weight of Warmth - Modern Mythics P2

“i mean, you’re not, like, taking me back to some kind of sex dungeon where you’re going to make me your slave and i’ll never see daylight again and—oh-my-god _shut up, gav!_” he looked a little shell-shocked, which i guessed was understandable.

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