[fic] Seventy-Five Miles an Hour (in the slow lane)
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JC and Lance have a romance with the road.
[ "You'd better hope that we don't have a wreck," Lance says, sneaking a glance over to where JC is sitting with his feet up on the dashboard, leaving toe-prints on the inside of the windshield. "Will you sit like a normal human being, please?" ]
JC and Lance have a romance with the road.
[ "You'd better hope that we don't have a wreck," Lance says, sneaking a glance over to where JC is sitting with his feet up on the dashboard, leaving toe-prints on the inside of the windshield. "Will you sit like a normal human being, please?" ]
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PS--I've been reading my way through your site over the last few weeks, and I've been enjoying it immensely. You paint moods and feelings so vividly....you choose words differently than other writers and I just *like* it. Delicious. And you're not afraid of a sharp edge or two. I loved "White Noise." I started with Chris and Justin stories--I always do--but I'll move on to the rest soon.
OK, OK, enough with the praise. Just wanted you to know that there's a lurker on your site. :)
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