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"Do I have a choice? Can't I just stay with you?" I pleaded desperately. I no longer care even if he ridiculed me.
"No," Jeremy looks at me deep in the eyes. There's sternness in that look like a mother disciplining her child. I keep my mouth shut. And I continue to look at him. I want to take mental photographs of him. I want to remember us like this. Lying naked on the bed, stained with both of our cum, sun way up shining in the sky closing to the afternoon in the background, his pretty smile... Yellow. Everything is yellow. Will this be everything that I could remember? Your hair, the sun light, the images of the old pencil you used to hold and bite in class when you were in high school, the shirt you wore the day when I first saw you. Yellow. They are and were all yellow. How can I remember you? The innocence of your youth? Or your tainted broken self? Or the fragile side of you? Or the you that had told me that you're mine? Tell me. Because I don't think I can handle this on my own.
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*Told from Ivan Hendrik's point of view
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[✔] Fragile (boyxboy)
AcciónIt may not be easy for Jeremy to be stuck with Ivan since they had a pretty messed-up history. But both of their lives are at risk if they didn't get along with one another. Can they re-build trust and stop world's top class assassins from hunting t...