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104 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 19, 2010





⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*Can't feel the connection*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
Will pulled him forward, wrestling him into a kind of bear hug where they could hang on tight and neither had to see the other's expression. Taylor rested his face in the bare, warm curve of Will's uninjured shoulder and listened to the shuddery sounds of Will fighting his feelings. He could hear the slow, heavy pound of Will's heart, and though he was not much for poetry, he suddenly remembered lines from some forgotten time and place—all his times and places having led, it seemed, to this moment.
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats, Wakeful they lie.
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“We're sticking together.”
“Would you listen to me?”
“Would you listen to me? I'm not leaving you out here.”
What a really bad time to get choked up, but Will was glaring at him, mouth thinned to a white line and eyes so bright they were glittering. Bad timing for both of them.
“Will…”
“I'm. Not. Leaving. You. Got that?”
Taylor took a deep breath. “It's okay. I know you'll come back.”
To his surprise, Will's hand closed on his shoulder and pulled him forward into a fleeting but adamant press of mouths.
“You're right. I will. Always.” He released Taylor and turned away. “Let's go. It can get dark fast in the mountains.”

⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*Might contain spoilers?*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
“The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats, Wakeful they lie.”
“Maybe Nemov carried her. He looked like he could.”
“He looked like he could carry his SUV. I don‟t know why he didn't.”
’Will leaned in, and his mouth covered Taylor's, rough but sweet, his tongue seeking Taylor's. Taylor opened willingly to that kiss, forgetting for a second his scratched, scraped hands and the rain running down the back of his neck. They kissed a lot these days, especially for men who had never been much for kissing. Taylor had become expert in all Will's kisses, from the hungry, lustful kisses that always made his own cock rise so fast it hurt, to the tender, almost cherishing kisses that Will generally saved for when he thought Taylor was sleeping.’![]()

