"His name is Connor. Very tall, broad, beautiful brown skin, never would've thought he'd be a virgin, but he's quiet and subdued, acted like no one had ever hit on him before." She couldn't imagine why not, but sometimes these things happened.
Hawke grins. "They're pretty damn good, honestly. I think he's pent up. Let me see if I can remember one to share with you ...."
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Hawke grins. "They're pretty damn good, honestly. I think he's pent up. Let me see if I can remember one to share with you ...."
[Maybe wrap here?]