Sabel's P.O.V.
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When I realized Kaizen was serious, the happy after-glow of my many orgasms evaporated into thin air. I was instantly on edge and intrigued. He said it wasn't bad, and I believed him, but I wasn't sure I was going to like what he had to say either. It might not be bad in the way that I was thinking, but it can't be good if he looks like that.
"Why do you look so nervous?" I asked Kaizen.
We were sitting in the grass, facing each other. Kai's legs were sprawled out in front of him. I was between them with my legs crossed, placing flower stems in the holes of his jeans, waiting for him to say something. It felt good to keep my hands busy, and I kind of loved that Kai was just letting me place flowers all over him.
"You're gonna be mad,"
