Chapter 307

  "Gross?" he asked, sliding his hand around my waist.

  "Well, not gross in the sense of gross, gross, because Scooby's fucking hot, but gross in the sense that it would be like fucking my brother," I said.

  "Jesus, woman, don't put 'fucking' and 'Scooby' in the same sentence," Wrath ground out.

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