We were locked onto each other as though we had just discovered this incredible thing you could do with two mouths pressing close and moist against each other. And the taste of him... Horrifyingly, unbearably sweet -- sweet in the way crack must feel hitting the bloodstream of an addict after years of staying clean.
Josh LanyonI thought I recognized you." Really? He remembered me looking like Swamp Thing? How flattering.
Josh LanyonShrugging out of the damaged shirt, Jake said roughly, โI still dream about you.โ โI have nightmares about you.โ I dragged my T-shirt over my head, threw it aside.
Josh LanyonI thought again how odd it was to be on formal terms with someone you had once permitted to lick your ears.
Josh LanyonDo you still do the clubs?โ Jake shakes his head. โYou do the clubs because you canโt find what you need at home. Iโve got everything I need. Iโve got the answer to needs I didnโt even know I had.
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