“Whatever. I’d do it for you if I could. But anger aside, when I look at you, see you in the light, I remember all the things you did to me last night. How your hands felt, your tongue, your cock buried deep inside my body. You turn me on more than anyone I’ve ever met, Cal. Your scars aren’t the sum of you; they’ve simply helped make you into the man you are today. A man who I want more than I want to breathe. A man who makes me smile. Who makes me feel safe. Who I trust. Who makes me want to put all my worries and fears aside and jump with him into the great unknown.”
