Don’t say that!

(Bruce wanted to pretend to be embarrassed, but he knew good and well that he couldn’t keep his eyes off of the wet knife. It was nearly more than he could stand, he felt, the sight of it making a knot twist in his lower stomach. He wasn’t sure what he felt that he needed to do,—
( Ryder had an inkling that it was only Bruce's leftover nervousness talking that hadn't been completely taken over by want just yet. Bruce needed a little reassurance and Ryder was happy to give it to him. )
Of course it will. I've tested it, remember?>

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