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Chapter Forty-Six: Family Rule #1
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2023-03-06 20:00:44Carly
Jensen should have kept his mouth shut when Uncle Jax spoke instead of questioning him.
All my boys gather around Lachlan and me to keep us out of harm’s way as Uncle Jax stalks over to Jensen with a manic rictus on his handsome face. He pulls a bundle of bright pink rope out from underneath his shirt at the base of his spine.
Oh boy, my uncle and his Shibari. I was staying the night with Uncle Ryder one weekend, and I walked in on him, Uncle Tee, and Aunt Ali all beautifully tied up in different positions. Uncle Jax and Uncle Dom were both in the middle of artfully tying Uncle Cal’s arms behind his back. I didn’t want to intrude on them, so I went back downstairs and then called JT to talk me through the problem that was caused because of it. They wouldn’t hear me since they were too busy anyway.
“If you want, babe, I can tie the guys up. Well everyone but Ransom. Sidhe taught me,” Arson purrs in
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