Jason moans as Harley throws her arms around his neck and presses her lips against his convincingly.
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"Ya got all dressed up fer me?" She asks, forcing the smile on her face.
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"Oh you know I'd do anything for you," he smiles and admires her in his arms. He leans in and whispers in her ear,
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"By the way, I've got a bottle of grape soda on ice and a bear skin rug waiting," he coos.
A chill shoots down Harley's spine. Her Mistah J had made love to her on that bear skin rug before. It turned her stomach to imagine Jason having his way with her on it. But Harley is cautious and plays along with things. She had to find her baby. Another chill goes down her spine as she thinks of her daughter being Jason's daughter too.
"Boss, we got a problem!" Frost calls out.
"Huh?" Jason turns just in time to see the front of the Helo take a direct hut and go up in flames. "This bird is baked," he says and looks down. They were just barely above the rooftops. They could make it if they jump now. "Ok hunny, it's you and me," he says.
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