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Akira was quick to listen, Josh seen him lay down almost right when he mentioned it. Smirking softly, Josh looked down at his servant and sat closer to him. “I’ll try my best not to hurt you. But I can’t promise you that you wont feel any pain. You trust me, don’t you?” Josh asked him softly while lifting Akira’s shirt up to expose the brace along his chest.
Josh then carefully removed the brace, being extremely careful with every move he made until it was completely off.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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