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taking it from her hands , he’s lathering his arms and chest in the oily lotion , groaning at the sensation .
“ keep me locked up in a cage with a blanket over it ,” he jokes , shooting a grin toward her .
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ᅠ she pauses where she’s reading, grabbing the bottle and handing it over to him. “do ya now? d’aw, sugah, what am i gonna do with you?”
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