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I knelt on the bed, and he rolled his head to stare up at me. “I’m sorry, Adam. It’s not just sex for me either.” He unclenched his hands and reached for me, twining our fingers together on his chest. “I know. I’m trying not to push, but it’s hard. The last time I felt like this…” Adam shook his head. “Honestly, I don’t think there was a last time. I wouldn’t risk my friendship with you if I didn’t see the chance for a future with something better.”
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