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But he'd love that!
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Haha! Oh man Darius has his own problems brewing. When I get back to that one 😅😅😅 omg Shaun can and will handle this. HEA is a guarantee!!!
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Just wanted to touch on this... Ethan has been a part of Kyle's "rape" parties maybe since the beginning. I didn't mention Ethan much, but when Jesse had his fun weekend at Kyle's house a few chapters back, when he and Shaun were split up, Ethan came by and helped with Jesse. Sam's hung out with Ethan and Kyle before, so this is not the first time either. Kyle mentioned to Jesse Ethan was bi, but I think it's more of an opportunistic thing. Like, why let a good piece ass go to waste!?
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What?! You mean depression isn't a 1 fix for all?! Oh, I hope so too 🤞
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Peer pressure anybody? Fingers crossed Imani doesn't find out! 😂🤞
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Omg! 😂😂🤣
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I understand 😅
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Yea, the struggle wasn't because I was lacking the words 😂
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Sam woke up to chaos. One minute, he was dead asleep, cocooned in the one decent blanket left on his bed. The next, a loud crash and a string of cursing rattled the floorboards downstairs—Monica’s voice, unmistakable, sliced straight through the groggy, half-lit quiet. He groaned, stuffing his head under the pillow, but it was too late; adrenaline was already fizzing through his veins. From the top bunk, Jesse’s red head shot up like a gopher. He looked wild-eyed for half a second before Mo
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Don't you hate being reminded of "that project" 🙄
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Yay! I made some lists 😍😍😍
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Haha! Oh yeah? There's a story? 😅 I will say, I'm not a fan of 'starting' new stories on here. Adding chapters is easy enough though.
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According to my Google searches, yes!
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Well this event just showed him he can't keep doing this. Even he wasn't happy at the end. So, I'll just keep making him see the light until he sees the right path. Buuut, I'm kinda thinking I'll take a break from Jesse/Shaun's drama for one chapter. Do a different POV 😂
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I'm an author and I curious what you mean by making stories easier to upload. I guess I'll have to see 👀 And I'm not really sure what 'gay demon' stories are, but I want to make one up now 😂
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Aww can't he have both 😢
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I have an idea 😂
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The back of Harry’s GMC hummed and rattled beneath them, road noise vibrating through the metal floor. Shaun sat sideways on the bench seat, his arm slung around Jesse, fingers absently combing through his soft red hair. Jesse leaned into him easily, warm and familiar, like they hadn’t just cracked something fragile open back in the kitchen fifteen minutes ago. Shaun still felt it, though—the sting of his own words. I’m not ready. I can’t. Admitting he was still too much of a cow
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Thanks for reading! Hope you are having fun 😊
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Shaun drove with one hand on the wheel and the other resting on Jesse’s thigh, his thumb tapping absently against Jesse’s soft skin. The road stretched out ahead, the sky cloudless and overwhelmingly blue, the late afternoon heat thick enough to soften everything into a lazy, golden haze. In the passenger seat, Jesse couldn’t stop staring at him—and despite the company they had in the backseat Shaun felt it in his loins. His dick was getting chubby. He’d earned that look. Hell fucking yeah
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Shaun got back to Gretchen’s house just after 11:30 p.m. He parked beside her Jeep and Ben’s little sedan, both vehicles glistening under the streetlight from the storm that had passed. It had rained here too, and the neighborhood was still soaked, the air heavy with the scent of wet pavement and late-summer humidity. Shaun lumbered inside and found the house was quiet. The TV was off. The kitchen was dark. Gretchen and Ben were already holed up in the main bedroom, their door shut, mu
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Absolutely! As a psych major, it really interests me how my memories and experiences shape my stories... Not sure I could have wrote these chapters back in the day. They would have been different. I'm so glad you understand! 😂 I guess I shouldn't do it when he's trying to sleep though 😂
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Haha, yeah, the sex was difficult. I guess it should be more about control and not so much Shaun taking his anger out on Jesse, so... This was that attempt. I don't want to say too much, but I'm sure you get the idea where I'm going with all this 😂😂 lots of moving parts!
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The kitchen still smelled like butter and scrambled eggs. It was just after breakfast and Jesse stood at the sink rinsing dishes, the warm water fogging up the little window over the basin. Behind him, Monica folded clothes in the little laundry room off the kitchen—already two full baskets sat neatly stacked near the table, and the last load thumped softly in the dryer. From the open archway to the living room, the chaos of the house spilled in. Tyler and Allison raced in circles around th
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If I hit 50k in one chapter, do I get a badge? 🏅 I'm just joking. But for a second there... 😂
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