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Shit. He’s right. That’s all I need. I can imagine the headlines—how the Rockwell heir went from the laughing stock of the world after being cheated on to public indecency. My stomach twists up, but my dick is still at half-mast. I really fucking want to do this, so I say, “Of course. I was kidding,” though we both know I wasn’t kidding. Also… “Can I get a name because it’s getting a little annoying to keep calling you Sex God in my head.
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