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Just a Bit Wrong
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“Because when you love someone, you don't love them for their good personality traits and actions. You love them because you love them, with all their flaws and ridiculous insecurities,”
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“If that’s the problem, I’ll tell him to cut it out.” Zach remained silent. “Zach?” Jared said. “I want to fuck him.” When Jared said nothing, Zach’s lips twisted. “Stop looking at me like I’ve grown a second head.” Jared cleared his throat. “I thought you were straight.” “I am,” Zach said with a pinched look. “I just really want to screw the little shit.” Jared”
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“You said it was just lust and that you could control it. When he got upset, you didn’t behave like a man in lust, Zach. You behaved like a concerned boyfriend.”
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“You still want him,” she repeated quieter. “Zach—” Zach put the bottle on the floor. “It doesn’t matter. It’s just lust. I can control it.” Liar, a voice whispered in the back of his mind. Liar, liar, liar.”
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“I hope one day you’ll fall in love,” Lydia muttered, barely audibly. “And that person will bring you to your knees.” Tristan”
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“It wasn’t sex; it was necessity, something they both craved and needed. It was dirty, fast and shameless, a clash of bodies, teeth and lips, and want, so much want, it made him dizzy, giddy, and shameless.”
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“Every thrust was harder and deeper, but he couldn’t fuck Tristan hard enough as he drank in the sight of him: his beautiful back and ass, and his own cock pistoning in and out of Tristan’s hole.”
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“He was unreasonable around him, behaving like a man possessed, just wanting to have him in every possible way. The truth was, he wanted Tristan to want him. He wanted Tristan to need him.”
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“Then why do you look like you want to hit someone?” Donna touched his stiff arm. “What’s wrong with you?” He couldn’t lie to her. “I slept with him.” In his peripheral vision, he could see Donna’s mouth falling open.”
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“You should have made me give the goddamn key back.”
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“Tristan was trouble. Tristan was a complication he didn’t need in his life. And yet, he wanted the brat in his arms, all his for bitching at, kissing, scolding, fucking and adoring, with all his prickly attitude. It was irrational as hell.”
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“Maybe he wasn’t good, but he was good enough for the person who mattered the most. The key was finding that person.”
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“Because when you love someone, you don’t love them for their good personality traits and actions. You love them because you love them, with all their flaws and ridiculous insecurities.”
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“Love is something people invented to excuse their idiotic behavior and to dress up lust with hearts and flowers.”
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“Tristan sighed, slipping his arms around Zach, too. “You’ll never get rid of me.” “I’m oddly okay with that.” Tristan dug his fingers into his back. “And I’m not Donna. No open relationship bullshit. I don’t share.” “Neither do I. Not you.” Zach nuzzled the spot behind Tristan’s ear. He bit Tristan’s earlobe. “If you flirt with Nick again, I won’t be responsible for the consequences.” Tristan”
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“We decided it would be pointless to marry if I want to be with someone else. She deserves better. We both do.”
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“Tristan gave him a scathing look. “Where’s your fiancee?” “I don’t have a fiancee,” Zach said. “Not anymore.” Tristan seemed to stop breathing. He just stared.”
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“Tristan kept him at an arm’s length, he had no delusions what would happen if Tristan admitted that he wanted to be his. His. A”
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“Come over tonight. Just tonight. If you want. Zach”
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“I prefer to be mortified for a few days to marrying a man who’s crazy about someone else.” Zach”
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“buried his face in Tristan’s hair. He inhaled greedily, trying to make sense of his conflicting emotions. Protectiveness. Disgust with how easily Tristan got under his skin and made him want to do whatever Tristan wanted. Possessiveness. And want. So much want. He wanted to taste the boy, to touch him, to get inside of him. To own him. Tristan”
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“He had his hands propped behind his head in that universal guy gesture, looking casual, relaxed and very male. Tristan”
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“Tristan’s mother had been half as intoxicating as her son…to Zach’s shame and disgust, he could understand the guy. There was a difference, though. It was clear that at some point Tristan’s father had stopped. Zach was no longer sure he could.”
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“Sirens were beautiful creatures who lured foolish men to their deaths.” Tristan grinned. “I’m flattered—” He”
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“Of course I’d follow you,” Zach ground out, jerking him off with rough strokes. “You’re a bloody siren.” “Sirens”
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“Liar, Tristan’s voice said in his head as Tristan’s body sucked him in, tight, sweet, and scorching.”
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“Before Tristan knew it, Zach was on him, pinning him down with his heavy body. “You—” he bit out before kissing Tristan, again and again. God. Tristan curled one hand around Zach’s neck and reached down between them to grab Zach’s cock. “In,” he mumbled, trying to guide it inside him. “Get in.” “Lube,”
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“His heavily-lidded eyes skimmed down Zach’s chest to his taut stomach, and then lower, to his thick erection. Wetting his lips, he returned his gaze to Zach’s face and spread his legs. He didn’t need to say anything. His eyes said everything for him. Come here. Fuck me. You know you want to. Before”
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“Tristan was making low, shameless noises, moving back to meet his thrusts, as if he couldn’t get enough of his cock.”
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“He didn’t want to make love or even have sex with Tristan—he wanted to fuck.”
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