“It was one of those moments where there were dual desires warring inside of him. Wanting to stop this, wanting to recoil, but wanting to follow through nonetheless. Wanting to let Emilio go but relishing in the shudder that wracked his powerful frame when their mouths came closer together.
Someday, he thought absently as Emilio crushed their lips together, he would figure this all out. Hopefully before it was too late.”
<b>Carhart:</b> There are seven chairs and ten kids. What do you do?<p/><b>Boyd:</b> Have everyone stand.<p/><b>Ryan:</b> Bring three more chairs!<p/><b>Kassian:</b> The best seven of the lot can sit down.<p/><b>Hsin:</b> Kill three.<p/></p>