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.He stopped kissing Walter s neck, but he nipped at his jaw, heady at the thrill of making Walterthe awkward one for once. Stop thinking, he murmured, and ran his tongue along Walter s stubble. Jesus. Walter sounded shattered.He turned his head, and for a second their mouths almostbrushed together.Walter kept that from happening, pulling Kelly s head away from his ownmouth. Kelly, don t. The refusal shafted Kelly, and all the self-consciousness alcohol had kept at bay returned in atidal wave. You drive me crazy, he said to Walter s chest, because he couldn t look him in theeye. Sweetheart, you re drunk.Like, really drunk.If I let you do what you re doing, you ll hateme tomorrow, and I m not going there. Some distant, wine-slogged part of Kelly acknowledged Walter was right, but that didn tmean Kelly liked hearing it. You think I m a stupid dumb kid. He just wanted Walter to kisshim, to push him onto the couch and& do stuff.Walter drew Kelly in close and kissed his hair. I don t think you re stupid.Or dumb.Or akid. Could he stop being so reasonable and nice for a second? Kelly sank against his shoulderdefeated. I m so confused. I know, baby. Walter was stroking Kelly s back, and his butt, and it felt so fucking good. I want you to fuckme, he whispered.Though Walter stilled, he didn t let Kelly go. I want to fuck you too, baby, he said at last. But we can t. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.He stopped kissing Walter s neck, but he nipped at his jaw, heady at the thrill of making Walterthe awkward one for once. Stop thinking, he murmured, and ran his tongue along Walter s stubble. Jesus. Walter sounded shattered.He turned his head, and for a second their mouths almostbrushed together.Walter kept that from happening, pulling Kelly s head away from his ownmouth. Kelly, don t. The refusal shafted Kelly, and all the self-consciousness alcohol had kept at bay returned in atidal wave. You drive me crazy, he said to Walter s chest, because he couldn t look him in theeye. Sweetheart, you re drunk.Like, really drunk.If I let you do what you re doing, you ll hateme tomorrow, and I m not going there. Some distant, wine-slogged part of Kelly acknowledged Walter was right, but that didn tmean Kelly liked hearing it. You think I m a stupid dumb kid. He just wanted Walter to kisshim, to push him onto the couch and& do stuff.Walter drew Kelly in close and kissed his hair. I don t think you re stupid.Or dumb.Or akid. Could he stop being so reasonable and nice for a second? Kelly sank against his shoulderdefeated. I m so confused. I know, baby. Walter was stroking Kelly s back, and his butt, and it felt so fucking good. I want you to fuckme, he whispered.Though Walter stilled, he didn t let Kelly go. I want to fuck you too, baby, he said at last. But we can t. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]