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Chapter 0840

Jackson kisses me softly through the bars of my little Atalaxian cage. I lean my full weight against them, letting my hand slip up over Jackson’s stubbled cheek and then back into his hair.

He pulls away, snarling a little, both for want of me and, well –

“I hate these fucking bars,” he growls, glan
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Martha K.
Ah… just wait until Jesse finds it is Jackson!!!
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