Silvio
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Jack has loathed coyotes ever since they killed his sister Lola two years ago. Given the fact that they're his only connection to her as they were her favorite animal, he's torn. Tormented by their nightly yip-howls as severe depression plagues him daily, he trudges through life with an apathetic gaze and an icy heart that blocks anyone from delving too deep. He's pushed away his friends and family. Almost everyone has given up on him. It's on a particular night in the woods that Jack meets his polar opposite. Silvio is a captivatingly effervescent young man who counters Jack's gloomy pessimism with beaming optimism. Jack slowly becomes fond of his newfound friend, feeling the ice thaw and begin to melt, the hope for a shining light at the end of his dark tunnel growing brighter. Perhaps Silvio is what he's needed all along. But once Jack discovers Silvio's appalling secret, it's then that he realizes that Silvio may have been involved in Lola's death. And all of Jack's new sunny world comes cr u m b l i n g d o w n.
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"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

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