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Destro hadn't thought that far ahead. Some vampires here were perverts, and knowing Ashley looked hot as hell in those clothes, it wasn't a good idea to put him into that situation. Growling to himself, and knowing Ashley was winning in this situation, Destro sighed aloud and shook his head.
"I'm not giving you a computer, but you can use mine." Destro grumbled as he walked to the door. "Come to my office. I'll show you how to log on. And not onto my files either. God knows what you'd find." Destro said seriously, knowing far too well if Ashley saw the photo's and videos, he'd probably be sick for days from how horrid they were.
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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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