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December 31 - December 31, 2023
Some people had a beautiful smile. And then there were a lucky few who had a smile like that guy did. It transformed Christian from just good-looking to stunning when he smiled.
“Yeah. I’m fucking jealous. And I hate it. It’s driving me nuts.” “Jealous of whom? Him… or her?” “Her,”
“Are you in love with him?” Christian licked his lips. “I—I don’t know.” He smiled humorlessly. “If this is love, it fucking sucks.
And it’s… it’s fucking stupid. I barely know him. I don’t understand him. But it’s like… I can’t separate sex from emotion, you know? I always could before, but with him, I just can’t. I want to please him. Want him to like me. It’s fucking ridiculous.”
“What?” he said. “Nothing,” she replied before smiling. “What do you want for dinner?” “I’m not hungry,” he said, turning away.
Shawn appeared a bit uncomfortable. “Like he wanted to lick you from head to toe.” Christian groaned. “Don’t say stuff like that to me. I’m just getting over him.”
Christian took a deep breath, trying to ignore Alec’s hand on his neck.
“You’re scared,” Shawn said, a note of surprise in his voice. “I’m not,” Christian grumbled. Yes, he was scared, and he hated it. He was scared to freak Alexander out if he confronted him.
“Успокойтесь, пожалуйста, господин Кабенов,” Alexander said, in what sounded like Russian. “Давайте поговорим спокойно, как взрослые люди.”
Jared’s brows crept up, and Christian gave Alexander an incredulous look, too. Alexander was seven years older than him and Mila, but apparently a ten-year age difference was unthinkable.
They’re very serious. If I tell him, it would just make everything awkward, nothing more.” Alexander eyed his stiff back. “He doesn’t seem indifferent. He’s very affectionate—” “He’s French,”

