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Daniel smirked to Patrick's comment and retired into his room. When he got out of his clothes he climbed into bed. Daniel was tired and as he laid there he wondered if he was really safe, not from Patrick, but from Adam.
He hated to admit it, but when the image of Adam came to his mind, Daniel felt that familiar sensation in between his legs. To disregard the sensation, he just simply rolled over and closed his eyes in hopes that sleep may help.
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So life gave you lemons. Dilemma is...make lemonade, pie, or squirt life in the eye? I say do all three if you have enough of them.
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