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1. Were you gonna blackmail me, sweetheart? by SociallyUnacceptableGinger

   Fandoms: Far Cry 5  

   • Explicit
   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • F/M
   • Complete Work

   03 Jan 2020

   Tags

   • Graphic Depictions Of Violence
   • Female Deputy | Judge/Jacob Seed
   • Jacob Seed
   • Female Deputy | Judge (Far Cry) - Character
   • Grace Armstrong
   • Boomer (Far Cry)
   • Shameless Smut
   • Unsafe Sex
   • Size Kink
   • kind of?
   • Soft Jacob Seed
   • the deputy gets what she wants
   • Body Worship
   • Rough Sex

   Summary

   “I need to talk to you.” She says, tightly.

   Jacob leans his forearms on the balcony edge. 'And here I thought we were talking.'

   “Privately. In person.” She growls out between teeth clenched so hard she was surprised they didn't shatter. She nearly breaks the radio in her white knuckled grip at his answering chuckle. She came here to get a rise out of him and here she is nearly losing her fucking mind because of him instead.

   'Lansdowne Airstrip, one hour.' He says, finally. 'Since you’re so hard set on gettin' me alone.' He adds almost tauntingly.

   ~Nothing like a smut fic to kick off the new year.~

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