Getting what I want

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(A little bit of smut, I guess) (Zyair) The next day came too quickly for my taste. I couldn't stop myself from grumbling as I opened my eyes. I sat up in a hurry as I took in the state of the room, and trashed would not be the right word to describe it. “See what you did?” Jet asked out of nowhere, scaring the crap out of me. For a second there, I forgot that he was sleeping next to me. The pain in my back should have been evidence enough, but it still somehow managed to slip my mind. “I only asked you to give me a chance with Blade.” I said while shaking my head. Yeah, I could totally see now that that was a big mistake on my part. “At least I got to use that bottle on you.” Jet said, pointing to the bow broken bottle lying on the floor. I winced when I remembered begging him to

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