You want to count, Gabrielle? One! She sucked in a breath, mad enough the words slid right out. You asshole, one!
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You dumb-ass ape, get your hand off me. What—are you the first in your family to be born without a tail?
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Oh lord and master. High muckety-muck.
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I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.
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You mean you’re not God? Nooo, say it isn’t so!
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And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?
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By the way, you have a fine ass. Sir.
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You know how really big guys are always nicknamed Tiny?" She didn’t wait for any response, afraid she’d chicken out. "Guess that would make you Master Munchkin, huh?
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An older dom snorted. “Atherton uses the word escort loosely. The last time someone messed with a trainee, he threw the guy across the bar. Strolled over, waited for the idiot to stand up, punched his lights out, and dragged him by his jacket collar out of the place. Escorted him, my ass. Didn’t even wrinkle that fancy suit.” He took a sip of his beer and added, “Atherton is invariably polite, but nobody in their right mind fucks with his trainees.
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Darlin’, I wasn’t just a Boy Scout, I was an Eagle Scout.
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