“Stop what, Charlie? You should be more specific.” She was playing with him and Charlie knew it. What he didn’t know was why.
“Stop tracing runes on my cock, Athena McGonagall.” He might not mind if he knew what she was about, but since he didn’t know, and she didn’t share, he wasn’t of a mind to let her continue.
“You’ve traced runes on
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