Trust me, true?" Butch barked a laugh. "Last time you said that i ended up with a vampire cocktail, remember?
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J.R. WardMarissa, " he mumbled, taking her hand. "Don't want to see you drink so much?" Wait, not really what he'd been going for. "Ah...don't you to see me drink so much...want." Whatever. God...he was so confused.~Butch
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