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Not knowing if he wanted to be the one blindfolded and bound, or if he wanted a female in his dream instead, Noble frowned and crossed his arms over his chest, standing at the edge of the bed. “So you want a woman in your dream?” Noble grumbled but then spoke with a more optimistic tone. “Or do you want to be the one bound up?” he asked hopefully.
When Ken brought up not dating and fucking just anyone, Noble felt better once more. Smiling lightly, Noble crawled along the bed Ken was on and purred in a feline like manner. “So for now, I have you all to myself?” he asked although already knew that answer. He just wanted to hear Ken admit it.
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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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