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I’m not a Kardashian, a fact of which I still resented.
I splayed like a sacrificial slut.
“I’m besotted with you.” He confessed. My eyes pinged open. “I always have been. It just altered from one thing into another. I can’t answer why.
I’m Sena-sexual.”
“I want all the involvement. Jesus. Sena. you think I don’t?” His forehead came down to mine, resting there, his eyes so beautiful I sighed a little. “You didn’t take a lick of notice, did you? I want you. I want us. I want this between us and I fucking want our baby that we made in a hallway with my queer sperm.”
you’re the joy that begins and ends my day.”
“And then I fell hard for the woman. My love for you supersedes my sexuality, kitten. I’ve never loved anyone as I do you. I fell for your atoms, your soul, your heart and your body.”
There’s no life I envisioned without her in it.
A queer fell in love with a woman, get over it.
I’ll be a dusty pile of misery if you won’t have me, Sena.”
I love you, kitten. I love you. I am madly, deeply, unequivocally in love with you.”
I might be the only queer in love with a woman.

