"I love you," Q echoes, saying it once, then again. Like a quiet little chant, a mantra, all as he helped James free him of his clothes.
"You should be naked," he insisted.
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"I love you," Q echoes, saying it once, then again. Like a quiet little chant, a mantra, all as he helped James free him of his clothes.
"You should be naked," he insisted.