#its probably real bad

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Characters: Duck Newton
Rating: Explicit
Word count: 1385

Duck felt a moment of weakness cross his mind, a hand slowly sliding down his thigh before he stopped himself abruptly. “No Duck…There’s a time and place for that and work ain’t one of them.”

Duck chewed the inside of his lip, hand forming a ball in his lap as he took another moment of consideration. The sounds of the forest surrounded him, the loud cry of a cicada filling his ears as he tried to reason back and forth with himself. Surely it’d be fine, no one was around, and if something came up he knew he wouldn’t have a problem stopping if he had to.