Kiss, gave a ghost of lips brushing my cheek. He probably wouldn't have liked any man looking like that because of him. He grinned. Jean-Claude was just being patient, biding his time, because he knew if he pushed, one of us would bolt.
Sometimes it bugged me, but not today. The three of us enjoyed reading Treasure Island to each other. Games, word games, just say it. Did you learn what you needed to know? I nodded, still staring at his eyes.
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