Trinity
“I want to see him fuck you,” Cassie had said, and that was how it all began.
Or not. No, that can’t have been it. It began when she walked in on them, breathless and quivering with want and aggression, half-kissing and half-fighting in the Observation Room three months ago; it began the first time Mace and Capa fucked, half hate
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