[Of course they don't preclude each other, but everything she knows about him led her to believe he wouldn't care. The Black Reaper is the master of death... Who knew he was also a master in the bedroom?
And really good at making her scream, Jesus. She doesn't know whether she's going to lose her mind or her voice first. She gasps, babbles curses, and nearly jumps out of her skin when one of the bedposts cracks.]
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And really good at making her scream, Jesus. She doesn't know whether she's going to lose her mind or her voice first. She gasps, babbles curses, and nearly jumps out of her skin when one of the bedposts cracks.]
...oops.