“But you’re…” “Straight, yes,” Dominic said. “It’s—it’s not sexual—fuck, it’s complicated.” He sighed, stroking Sammy’s ankle. “Over the past few weeks, I got a bit too attached to you. I feel like you’re mine. Just mine.” His lips twisted. “And I guess I don’t like someone else touching what’s mine.”
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