Never thought
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Last published Sat, May 12, 2018
Who knew love could happen to a Dixon? Who knew love could happen to me?
Rick ...........I LOVE YOU " he said to me I mean he is so hot but I never knew he was gay I mean I have thought about asking him about it and see if he likes me to I mean you think I'm straight right well actually I'm gay so yeah
Daryl I Love You Too" I said omg I should have not have said that because he's right in front of me and......is leing closer?
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"Can I try something?" He asked grabbing my hand as we sat on the couch. "Um... sure. What is it?" I asked. "Just know that if you feel uncomfortable or you don't like it, tell me, okay?" I smiled and he grabbed my hand, leading me to his bedroom. "Norman, what are you doing?" I asked. "Just sit down sweetheart," he said softly. He called me sweetheart which was normal, but this time when he said it, it was filled with lust.
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