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The immediate disappointment showed on Rayne's face when Alex moved his head away, shutting him down as the ice-cream came over to their table. The vampire frowned, looking like a lost puppy who had just been punished. With a soft sigh, Rayne sat back in his seat, ignoring his hard on while crossing his arms over his chest and shaking his head at Aleksander, trying to hide his smile.
"Is it not romantic that I love you so much I can't help but to touch you and want you? No matter where we are?" Rayne asked, knowing the answer was no but he tried his best.
With a soft chuckle, Rayne sighed and decided to try again another time, he'd let Alex eat his ice-cream even if he preferred other ideas.
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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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