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“I don’t miss playing with you, man. I’m too old for it.”
Art starts towards the door, but Patrick lurches to his feet before he can make his escape. One hand stays on his towel, keeps it dangling in front of his hips. The other grasps Art’s wrist tightly—to ensure that his slick skin doesn’t slip out of his hold—and yanks, pulling him back into the sauna while the heavy door slams shut again.
“No, you don’t get to leave, just like that. You don’t get to run away,” Patrick snaps.
or: the sauna scene, continued.