Curtis clenches his jaw. I bite back a smile. "I know what your pavlovian conditioned stimulus is," I say. "It's not you using psychology jargon," he says. "You're clever, you know what I mean," I say. He nods. "What is it?" I raise a hand and wave my fingers with my painted fingernails. Curtis glances at my hand before returning his focus on the road. "Fuck, Liam," he groans. "You're so fucking annoying." "Don't bully your boyfriend," I say. "I don't care," he says. I laugh. I've learned Curtis has an obsession with my hands. He kisses them, sucks them… begs me to touch him everywhere with
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