Jack sighed heavily, happily into the phone. "You'd get no argument from me if you wanted to come out," he said. His accent was unconsciously shifting, revealing the Eastern European influences under it.
The boy was distracted.
"I might just lean back on the bed and pull you along with me," he decided. Skin to skin. It'd be glorious."
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Date: 2010-09-10 03:19 pm (UTC)The boy was distracted.
"I might just lean back on the bed and pull you along with me," he decided. Skin to skin. It'd be glorious."