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... ully loving his husband and mate.
It wasn’t the soft, poetic kind of love that sat politely in the chest and waited to be admired. It was the kind that made Rafael want to kiss Gregoris and also push him into a fountain for the crime of existing with that face and that temperament.
Because Gregoris was, at all times, himself.
And apparently that included becoming a nightmare about interior design.
"Mission Nursery" had started as a joke, and then - because the god ...
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