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His lips curled up into a smirk, utterly amused by how those vulgar words came out of Maekar's filthy mouth so easily. "Indeed. We could have fucked a lot more all those years ago when we were younger . . . but then again, we are making up for all of it now, are we not?"



He took another step closer, gentlt holding Maekar's chin with his fingers. "And if I did not? What do you think could have happened, hmm?"


"Is it, though?" He took a step closer to Maekar with a subtle smirk on his features. "I was not a pervert before."

His hung gaze, on the other hand, was not denying anything. "Hmm . . . clearly, you have corrupted me."

"Oh, my sweet Maekar . . . you are accusing me of such filthy things."


"I only turn into a pervert when you call me Daddy."

"Hmm? Dare I ask why?"

The way Maekar says Baelor's name is the best kind of different . . .




