Making the Play (5)
Part (5) He shuddered a little, laying there with Philippe’s head on his shoulder. How warm it felt, how enjoyable, to feel his body nestled into his own. The way the legs wove together, and how it felt as his chest heaved while he regained his breath. It was something he hadn’t experienced before, and yet it seemed so natural, so right. Lying there, enjoying the moment, he realized just how much...
February 11th, 2009 by Ian
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