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Adam's Pov.

“Well, what do you think?” he chuckles, looking over his shoulder down at me.

What do I think? My mouth is dry. The tattoo’s stem disappears under the waistband of his underwear, and even with how far he's pulled down it curves out of sight.

How low does it go?

“I think,” I say s...

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