"Lust tastes like tequila, love tastes like whiskey. Love burns for longer, warms you up on the inside and sometimes makes you do stupid things. Tequila just makes you wasted. You get wasted on lust and warmed on love.”

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"Lust tastes like tequila, love tastes like whiskey. Love burns for longer, warms you up on the inside and sometimes makes you do stupid things. Tequila just makes you wasted. You get wasted on lust and warmed on love.”
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thecaptainscure
Rhee squirmed in her seat and bit her lip. Wow, they sure had a lot of ideas. But whoever thought she'd stay on the bottom was so, so wrong. Still... She wondered if he'd be willing to try some of this stuff.
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notasomething
Rhee honestly couldn't get past the first paragraph. She thought she'd gag. She hastily exited the page and deleted it off her history. The woman never wanted to consider that again. Just... ew. No thank you.
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gaveanoath
Whoever did this would die a miserable death. She was grateful the man was working on a cure, but that didn't mean she was going to have sex with him. Unless it'd be to kill him. Then she might, though there were easier ways of killing him than that.
"I...I promise I won't do it again..."
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"Hey hey hey, shhhh. It's gonna be okay."
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Jan's brow furrowed in confusion at first as her head tilted to the side at the same time-- she didn't think there was another mission planned already so soon after he had just gotten back from the last one. Unless something had happened that he wasn't telling her.
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".....My main squeeze? Psh, I'm not sleep deprived, what chu talkin' 'bout? I'm fine. Totally fine."
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