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...find Jayne watching him, t-shirt off and trousers pushed down, lazily stroking himself. "Gonna help me out?" Jayne asked. "Reckon it's only fair," Mal said, and stalked back to the bed. "Might have an inklin' why them whores'r' so fond of ya." The smug look on Jayne's face only got bigger as Mal leaned over him and kissed him hard, tongue plunging into Jayne's mouth. He ran his hands down Jayne...

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