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My mouth is suddenly dry and my nipples harden as the memories wash over me. Such a pretty boy. So nicely dressed, so polite. So very, very respectful. But good God, get that man’s clothes off and get him into a bed, and it’s a whole different story. One I’d like to write a few more chapters in, or maybe an entire novel—a long one. I took the Boy Scout out of the polo and unleashed a very dirty man.
“It’s okay if you want to lose control with me, King. I definitely want to lose control with you.”
“Lock the Boy Scout in the closet and let yourself off your leash, King.”
I’d rather have her chaos than stay stuck in the calm, where everything is lackluster.
She’s my raging rapids, and I’m her calm lake at dawn.
I want all your dark secrets to be mine to keep. I want all your pieces, all the things that make you who you are. I don’t care if you think you’re bent or broken; let me love all of you.”