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"Naughty ... naughty," Garak tsked, smiling triumphantly against the young man's ear. He now held his prey against the wall, its arm twisted back and held in an iron-grip. Julian struggled admirably, spitting the most colorful insults to Garak's parentage that he could muster. Laughing, Garak ripped open the doctor's shirt ... the silk ripping with an almost sad little sound.From Firestarter by BGM /
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