“Define this,” I requested, my voice raspier than usual. His eyes nostrils flared again, as he unfolded his arms, and came back to me slowly, closing the distance between us. “This being the strong pull we both have to each other and don’t try to bullshit me like you did at the clinic. You feel this, Harm. You do, and so do I. This would consist of me going off to ride bulls and coming back here to you. This would be, instead of knocking on your door and taking the shit into the kitchen, I would press you against the nearest wall and kiss you until you were dripping for me as a hello. This
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