Harlan Vaughn

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“No, like, can we pretend to be boyfriends while we fuck?” Again, I was serious. “Suit yourself,” he said, and his entire face softened and he began again. “How was your day, my love? I’ve missed you.” We kissed and I was excited because it felt like something really dirty and desperate was happening.
100 Boyfriends
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