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“Let’s call in sick toet his clothes off He looks at the ceiling and ss hard

“Like I’ht”

“It won’t be a waste”

“How can I explain it? When ere kids, Patrick would always eat his Easter egg straightaway I could make mine last until my birthday”

“When’s your birthday?”

“June twentieth”

“What star sign are you? Cancer?”

“Gemini”

“And ouldn’t you eat it straightaway, exactly?” Wow, I sure kno to s sound filthy

He strokes o into my room and obsess over it He’d ask me every day if I’d eaten it It drove hihow bad someone else wanted it”

He slides the shoulder of ht and looks down at the skin, before leaning down and breathingsuck of his inhale and feel a deep stab of es suffered

“It’s perverted to be turned on by a childhood story about two brothers, isn’t it?”

He presses his h my entire body I look over at his beautiful bedroo Blue and white, like a gorgeous Tiffany box A gift with a ribbon A room I want to spend days in A room I’ll probably never want to come out of

“Did you eat it a bite at a tie on it?”

“I guess you’ll find out Eventually”