Daemon pulled the cuffs a bit to check that they were fine on his wrists and not too tight. He remembered that little mishap. he smiled at how perfect they were. He looked over his shoulder at Vladimir and his mouth hung open. Damn the man still looked sexy in leather. He let out a moan and shivered as the crop ran down his spine. "Mh~ I don't mean to be~"
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"Tick Tock, Jake. Time is Dead Kids."
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