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“Okay,” he said slowly, “do you... have some kind of hand kink?”
Ivan’s face didn’t flinch. His grin just grew. “Would it matter if I did?”
Till stared.
Ivan’s thoughts were a tangled spiral of reverent filth and ritualistic craving.
Bet they’d look good wrapped around my throat.
Or gripping my hair.
Or curled against my chest while he sleeps.
I’d ruin anyone who tried to touch them but me.
He’d like it if I told him. I could make him like it.**OR
Till wakes up with a headache and a horrible, horrible new ability: he can read minds.Unfortunately, one of the first ones he hears is Ivan’s.
Even more unfortunately, Ivan is completely obsessed with him.
Capital O Obsessed.
Even worse than that? He’s good at hiding it.
Or he was, until now.