“Idly, he (Matt) twirled a lock of her hair. “You think I coerced him the way you obviously believe I do with women?”“You got him into bed. Not the other way around. Right. That’s why he was inside you, ramming away.”“You’ll learn, sweetness, that sometimes the one on the bottom isn’t any less powerful than the one on top.”

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