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The most pitiful little pout appeared on Max's face as he was sat down, not wanting to be out of his daddy's arms. He didn't fight though... Good boys listened to daddy.
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Mathias didn't like causing his little so much distress, but sometimes it was needed. Resting his hand on those hot, smarting cheeks, he looked at his baby.
"Are you going to behave, little boy? You still have a talk with Mr. Brush ahead of you."
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Foxes just wanna have fun!
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