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'Gods, it was embarrassing. A flush, hot and prickling, spread from his chest up his neck, threatening to meet Viktor's cool lips. He was grateful for the dim light. His body was reacting with a humiliating, adolescent fervor. The slow, wet drag of Viktor's tongue, the playful nips, the utterly contented little sighs-they weren't meant as seduction. Viktor was, in his own alien way, cuddling. Seeking comfort. And Jayce's traitorous body was interpreting it as the most exquisite foreplay he'd ever experienced.'
✔️Art in the cover by @arctvros on twitter (x)