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"Fuck." Reaper pulled me in close, one arm around my waist, the other wound in my hair. "I was so worried about you. I knew Jandro would keep you safe but still, if I lost you—�
His lips brushed my cheek until he reached my ear. "And if I feel you scream with my cock down your throat because another man is fucking you so good, you can't stop coming? Oh sugar, that'll be the best."
I was still a medic. I would always do my best to save lives and heal the broken. But I was no longer powerless in this broken down, collapsed society. I had people I loved, friends worth protecting, and nobody was going to hurt them without paying the consequences. "That's my girl," Reaper said softly. "My Steel Demon girl."
