Shauri-te pissed off? Virtue knew it must’ve been taking a toll on him, and when Cass spoke about Amor, he sighed slightly. It was all doing so much harm, and knowing that Damian was involved with one of the other tamers, he was curious if maybe they could help…sadly, Damian never gave Virtue the juicy details of who it was. He was leaning more towards Kaze.
‘Let’s try not to mope around and get them worked up. We’ll all be fine, we’re a pretty awesome team.’ Virtue huffed cockily. ‘So don’t worry too much about it.’
Looking at both men again, Damian focused back on Shauri-te when he began to answer his question first. The Rocky Coast didn’t sound good, although nor did the first option either. But then Amor came into the conversation, making Damian shake his head and release a deep breath he had been holding in for a while.
When he mentioned Morse, he almost felt his heart sink, his eyes focusing on the new scar along Amor’s skin and his concern grew slightly. “Morse? Where you there when the attack happened? You have a place to stay” He asked with a furrowed brow until he said to go north-west.
“That’ll be a good vantage point. Start North-West and hit them when they don’t expect it.” Damian held his jaw tight together before looking back, not wanting to leave but knowing he had to. “I need to deal with a few things with Virtue before we head out. You two wouldn’t mind? Promise I won’t be more than twenty minutes.” Damian said with a bit of resilience in his voice, desperately wanting to stay. All of the built up tension and stress inside of him made him extremely sexually frustrated, and leaving two men behind that he secretly liked to have sex with sucked. Really sucked.
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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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