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The guys looked down, Davis frowned, and Simmons started to look angry again. Two things I’ve learned about the truth over the years- one, it doesn’t change, regardless of who tells it; and two, it can be weirder than anything the imagination can come up with.”
Davis laughed at that, nodding and sipping his coffee. “Um. All I could find was a note stating that we were only to wear the contents of the boxes. “Be honest with yourself. Slut started moving faster, staying very quiet. We all snuggled and shivered as they rolled us into what I guess passed as the “Honeymoon Suite.” As the small army of attendants carefully moved us to a bed, all I could think of what how happy I was at that moment.
