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He threaded his fingers through mine

“Sleep,” he said, into ht behindin unison, our bodies plastered together His cock nestled againstother than lay there My eyelids were heavy and I feltin deeper into his hold

“I saw my dad today,” he said, so loasn’t sure he really said it until he continued “I flew back tonight” His dad? How long had he been gone? Questions fired through my head in rapid succession

“I didn’t know you left town” There was so much I didn’t know So much I wanted to ask

“I know Because I didn’t tell you” He tightened his arms around me

“Is that why you seeht?”

He took a breath like he was going to deny what I said I felt his body tighten before he relaxed

“Yeah I don’t like visiting him there”

“Where is there?” Rhys told me he was in jail, but I didn’t want hi to Rhys about any of this

“Prison” I froze, waiting for clarification What do you say to that?

“I can iine that would make you upset”

“I’ry”

“That he’s in prison?” I’ he liked to think about, let alone having to visit him there

“That he’s getting out,” he said, into my hair It muffled his voice and tickled my scalp

“That’s not good news?” Shouldn’t he be happy to have his dad back? To be able to see him?