“You’re really special, Jay. I feel like I won the lotto whenever you’re in my arms.” “Was it like one of those scratch offs or was it the big one?” He chuckled, his body firm and warm. “See. You’re so funny, and so kind-hearted, and so driven to make changes in this fucked-up world. You’re my hero, baby. My hero, my lover, my boyfriend. My everything.”
