His Bond Was a Cage
Tavis
I made too much again. Old habit.
Eamon
You made enough for eleven, Da. There's four of us.
Tavis
Then eat like four people who love me.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveI made too much again. Old habit.
You made enough for eleven, Da. There's four of us.
Then eat like four people who love me.
End of Chapter 5
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