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It was a sloppy self portrait. Then again, he was drawing with one hand down his trousers.

Tom was coming out better. He'd stolen the pose from a porn rag one of the seventh year's had dropped, altered the female form to male, and gotten rid of the ridiculous fur on the handcuffs.

I thought you'd promised to return this book, Blaise.

When I got the chance. I haven't gotten it yet. I should be able to tomorrow.

I suppose that will have to do. Now, remove these handcuffs...and get your hand out of your pants.

Blaise paused, then grinned. No.



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