Chapter 3
“Fuck, you smell good,” Reid said in a gravely whisper. All Luke could manage was a weak groan, as Reid’s tongue traveled with great purpose from his earlobe to the base of his neck. Reid’s body pressed firmly into his from above. Aching to feel his skin, Luke worked his left hand inside the collar of Reid’s button down shirt, as he
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And yes I want more of this story too!!!
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