Don’t mess this up. “So, uh, I would hate if you reached into my pocket.” There was a suspended beat of silence. Then a dry, “I don’t think so.” “I don’t have a present for you.” Interest lit her dark eyes, but she remained still. Even suspicious. “The present wouldn’t happen to be a hard cock, would it? Because if it is, I would have to return it. Minus a few inches.” His.

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