Noble heard what the student said and felt himself nearly face-palm. Shit, how did he not know that? “Of course.” he chuckled at himself, shaking his head and then looking at Ken with his friend. He wasn’t sure why his friends always wanted to jump on him and touch him, in Noble’s eyes it looked way too physical and his jealousy came straight back to him.
With a clench of his jaw he watched Ken, waiting for him to enter the room so he could follow him into the shower. He wanted to make sure he showed exactly who belonged to who.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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