passion

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Donald's pov

Ever since I got a taste of Joe I can't stop thinking about him. Oh how his hips swing when he walks and how his cheeks clap. I need him.

Joe's pov
It has been a week since Donald and I smashed our ravenous lips against eachother. Tonight is the charity dinner that I have to go to. I have just received word that Donald will also be attending the dinner. My whole body is covered with goose bumps thinking about things I want him to do to me.

Donald's pov
I've decided that tonight is my time to make a move on my beloved. I arrive at the dinner and scan the room secretly hoping that I see him... and I do I see the man whom I'm supposed to despise yet I can't find a single bone in my body that doesn't want him.

Joe's pov
I see Donald staring at me from across the room. We passionately stare with longing in both of our eyes. I rush to a room feeling overwhelmed with the whole situation. Donald walks in a few seconds after the room falls silent until I speak, " We can't keep doing this". It pains me to say this but I can't be with him. " Just shut up and take your clothes off". Donald says while he starts undoing his tie.



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Untill next time byyy

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