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My Fair Lady and Her Horns by EarlierAmara
My Fair Lady and Her Horns
"Your hands are cold!" I yelped, wiggling out of his icy grasp. He gave me a harsh look and jerked his hands back on my side. "Your stomach is sliced open and I'll almost sure that I can see your int...