Chapter 47. Dirty Thoughts

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REMI POV "The curse is a c**k blocker." I looked at Parrot. "What?" A c**k blocker. Or should I say p***y blocker? Fun dissolver? Pleasure ruiner? "I get it." I'm just saying. We were FINALLY about to finish. FINALLY. And then midnight hits and ruins everything. "We did finish. Multiple times. In the kitchen." That was interrupted by a child and your ex. This is different. This is the CURSE being petty. "The curse isn't petty. It's dangerous." I looked at Nero. Already swaying on his feet. Fighting to stay awake. His eyes. They were changing. Going unfocused. Distant. "Nero?" "You need to chain me. Now." His voice was strained. Fighting something. "The bedroom. There are chains. On the bedposts. Do it now before I—" He stumbled. Caught himself on the wall. "f**k. It's startin

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