It's Platonic

It's Platonic

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Feb 19, 2015
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Romance
"Then it's final, you are mine." He says, his dark eyes looking over me with a tinge of lust. "Yes master." I reply, the words rolling from my tongue easily. How did I get here? How did I find myself calling my best friend master? He was that friend I grew up with, the one so sibling-like I couldn't fathom the idea of being with him. But when our worlds fell apart it seemed the best distraction was each other. A rather erotic tale of friendship, lust, and and perhaps unsuspected love: It's platonic.
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