January//27//2019
Sebastian texted me again.
"turn around."
"No one's there."
" exactly. but, you're a bottom, nice."
"Wtf?"
"you did what I asked with no complaint."
I left him on read.
I can't believe he figured that I was a sub just by a fucking text message.
I'm an idiot.
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Ficción General"His eyes look golden in the sunlight." Xanthiel writes in a journal that's pushed onto him by his therapist. Introduce a complete asshole that he just can't seem to stop running into. Add a spontaneous roadtrip to the mix and you get one hell of...
