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  1. CasualWanderer82
    Kate's definitely growing on me. Speaking of growing, 12-inchers are real and they are among us. But I thrust Damien to handle it. After all, he's a pro. 😜
  2. CasualWanderer82
    "Furiously fanning myself" might be my new favorite phrase.
  3. CasualWanderer82
    Damien awoke the following day with a gnawing ache in his chest. He stared at the ceiling, the pale light of dawn filtering through the blinds, when that sting of humiliation crept up again. Bruce's abrupt withdrawal had felt like a slap and a reminder of something Damien thought he had figured out by now: that he should never let his guard down, not even for a second. The blonde sat up, running a hand through his tousled golden hair. His muscles ached with tension, jaw tight from grinding
  4. CasualWanderer82
    It's definitely ticking... I'm so glad to have you join this adventure @Paladin with me!
  5. CasualWanderer82
    Oh, good one! Thank you and I hope you enjoy chapter 3!
  6. CasualWanderer82
    Bruce definitely seems different from other "players" in this story. And it appears the only "game" he knows how to play is inside the field. But time will tell...😜
  7. CasualWanderer82
    Bruce definitely seems different from other "players" in this story. And it appears the only "game" he knows how to play is inside the field. But time will tell...😜
  8. CasualWanderer82
    There is definitely nuance to Bruce's behavior. Let's see what happens...😉
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    "Kick-Off"

    CasualWanderer82 commented on CasualWanderer82's story chapter in "Kick-Off"

    Well, Damien isn't a world renowned pop star...although he certainly acts like one! 😉
  10. CasualWanderer82
    Damien woke to the faint glow of dawn spilling through the slatted blinds of his dorm room. His mind was restless, with memories of his encounter with Bruce Levinson the day before. He tried to shake the remnants of a dream, vivid and electric, where Bruce's intense gaze had pierced through him, the heat between them palpable and undeniable. Even now, he could feel the magnetic pull of Bruce's presence, the way his piercing eyes had lingered a fraction too long, that barely concealed smirk when
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    "ELLIE"

    CasualWanderer82 commented on CasualWanderer82's story chapter in "ELLIE"

    I appreciate the feedback!
  12. CasualWanderer82
    I appreciate the time you took to share your feedback. I hope you enjoy the rest of the story.
  13. CasualWanderer82
    I'm glad you came back to this story, Gary. Enjoy it at your own pace.
  14. CasualWanderer82
    Such a heartwarming comment. Thank you @Cane23 for the sweet words!
  15. CasualWanderer82
    I'm overwhelmed with gratitude for everyone's comments and feedback. It means a lot. It's a pleasure and honor to share my stories here! I will be taking a break to focus on some of my Patreon-exclusive content before I come back to tackle my unfinished pieces. Until next time, happy readings, everyone! 📚 🩵
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    Elijah stood by the door, leaning against the frame, watching his father with curiosity and apprehension as he meticulously folded clothes and placed them into his suitcase. The room was filled with quiet anticipation, which usually accompanies the beginning of a significant journey. "Dad," Elijah began, breaking the silence. Oliver looked up from his packing, a slight smile on his lips. "Spit it out," the blonde hunk replied. Elijah hesitated, his eyes searching his father's. "
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    Thank YOU, dear fellow author!
  18. CasualWanderer82
    Always humbled by your sweet words!
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    The house in Sag Harbor was cloaked in the soft tints of twilight, the last remnants of daylight casting long shadows through the open windows. The quiet hum of the evening was broken only by the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore, a familiar lullaby that had always brought Oliver a sense of peace. But tonight, peace was elusive, slipping through his fingers like sand. In his bedroom, he moved with a practiced rhythm, his body entwined with a stranger whose name he hadn't bo
  20. CasualWanderer82
    Oliver's naked body lay in bed, exhausted over the crumpled sheets from the intense lovemaking that had taken place during the last few days. Niko's room had become their world; their souls and bodies merged so tightly that neither could tell where one ended and the other began. Everything felt perfect, as if it were meant to be, and Oliver could hardly see a life beyond the boundaries of Niko's arms and the walls of that space. It had been a week since the blonde fled the hotel, and as far as h
  21. CasualWanderer82
    Thank you for always finding the sweetest words to share. I appreciate it!
  22. CasualWanderer82
    Very true. Thank you for taking the time to share your thoughts and feedback!
  23. CasualWanderer82
    I'm humbled by your sweet words 🙏 Thank you for taking the time to read my work! It means a lot 😊
  24. CasualWanderer82
    Thank you so much for the positive feedback 😊 I'm so glad you enjoyed it!
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    The key slowly spun on the old door, its wood screeching as Niko flared it open. He seemed slightly embarrassed, moving to the side and letting Oliver, who stood behind him, finally enter his room. The blonde first noticed how small it looked from the inside. And messy. Not at all the pristine, sterile, soap-scented picture of the hotel he had been sleeping in. And yet, it was by far the coziest room he had ever set foot in. Niko jumped in front of him and began picking up his dirty clothes off
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