[ He knows. He knows all of it, he's bee thinking about it all day. You see Tim thought, maybe if he drank quickly enough, he would just pass out before he got the urge to get in touch with Hawk, to crawl to wherever he is to pray at the altar between his thighs.
Clearly, that didn't happen. He reads it over three times, heat licking at his gut stronger each time. ]
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Clearly, that didn't happen. He reads it over three times, heat licking at his gut stronger each time. ]
From the very first time you knew
what about you.
you're not celibate