It had been three days after Spirit had almost được trao in to Stein’s advance on him and his tim, trái tim was still aching. He had wanted nothing thêm than to allow Stein to touch him, Kiss him, pleasure him, but he knew that it would only end in his tim, trái tim being broken again. He couldn’t expect Stein to commit to him. Who was he kidding? He knew Stein would commit to him. It was Spirit himself who couldn’t be expected to commit. He wanted to, but it he didn’t know how. He had never được trao all of his tình yêu to one single person in all of his life. Yet when he thought of Stein, oh how his tim, trái tim beat....
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