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... en, it’s not about the actual act, but the pheromones that you emit when you do it. I don’t give a flying fuck who is fucking who, no means no.
His dreams, crushed once more.
Andrew didn’t think he was going to recover this time. He was close to tears as he laid his head against his desk, Michael’s text open on his phone. His phone vibrated again and he glanced over, noticed he had been texted by Maxwell and Michael both, and rolled back, wanting to cry.
He knew that Max ...
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