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Before being able to leave the room, Josh’s attention fixated upon the chocolate he had just put down. Picking it back up, it was obvious that Josh had no problem with what Akira asked. “Certainly. Here, try…” Taking a piece between his fingers, Josh put it near his boyfriends lips and smirked while whispering. “Go ahead.” he said softly, his eyes staying upon Akira’s lips while he waited for him to taste 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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