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“All right?” “Yep,” he says quickly. “It’d suck if you’re getting a cold.” “No, I’m good. Just a…thing. In my throat.”
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Poor dude. He’s probably coming down with something.
I chuckle, my mind supplying the mental image of Joey lifting me up like Baby from Dirty Dancing.
“Yeah. Your partners sound lucky. Do you like rimming?”
Joey has ever had. Mark my words. By the time I’m through with him, he’ll be head over heels in love.
“Watersports.” Oh, God. Oh dear God.
I laughed. I actually laughed out loud.
I’d very much like to greet your tonsils with my tongue.”
“Heh. Wanna watch me hammer myself?”
“I’ve tapped a thousand brads, but not one of them measures up to you.”
It’s like art. You can appreciate it without wanting to take it home.”
I guess now all that’s left to do is be ridiculously happy together. Big. Fat. Check.
