Blake feeling a certain type of way, and is once more confronted with reality.
It was sickening the way that her mother doted on him. "That feels really good, Kali," Jaune praised as his head rolled back and forth, seated in one of the comfortable chairs in the living room. Standing behind him was her mother, hands massaging his shoulders, painstakingly working out any kn...
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