rut ‿ ⊱༒︎༻༓༺༒︎⊰‿ Even guilt can’t stop what the body wants ⋅───⊱༺ ༓ ༻⊰───⋅ He didn’t think. He never did, not with them. Not when they looked at him like that, not when the air between them crackled like fire catching dry leaves. He crossed the distance in three strides, hands…
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