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Ongoing, First published Jan 09, 2018
Mature
sa·ty·ri·a·sis

noun
uncontrollable or excessive sexual desire in a man.
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His eyes were the same icy blue as mine,but for some reason they held a certain warmth. A warmth I had been robbed of at a young age. I looked down at the floor,then I looked back him before sighing."Fine,I'll come stay with with you if this is really what you want." I replied running a hand through my hair.

"Of course this is what I want,I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want it."He said snickering."And trust me,you'll always know if I want something."He spoke next as I watched his eyes go dark for a moment. The words holding quiet promises that only Him and I would know. 

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Jameson Pipes is for a fact and perfectly okay with being a sex addict. He knows what he wants and when he want it.

One night,as he was man hunting he stumbles upon a stubborn and cocky yet dashingly charming Cody Spades. A one stand turns into two,then three. Jameson doesn't know how to shake Cody with his dashing stupid smirk and beautiful stupid hair. All he knows is that he wants him but doesn't at the same time scared of the outcome.

Join Jameson and Cody on this rollercoaster ride of emotions as they find themselves.
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