And Antonio would fall again for his mercurial charge. But he would reign in the urge to touch the younger man, control the desire to conquer and possess and hoard, and hold back the need and love that pumped in his veins and seared his heart with each beat that demanded that he confess his adoration for the Italian who cursed and fought him and ( Read more... )

 Well, I'm here. After years of saying I'd do it, I finally did. Well, this journal is to serve as a place to store my writing and a place to vent, and maybe talk about my day.

Expect more stuff soon. :)