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“You nervous, little Pip?” She groans. “Why would I be nervous, Rome?” “You tell me. We’ve slept in the same bed before but last time, there wasn’t a barricade.” “Last time, I was twelve, and you weren’t throwing around sexual innuendoes like confetti.” — Eden Summers
You nervous, little Pip?”
She groans. “Why would I be nervous, Rome?”
“You tell me. We’ve slept in the same bed before but last time, there wasn’t a barricade.”
“Last time, I was twelve, and you weren’t throwing around sexual innuendoes like confetti.