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“I’m not a whore, if that’s what this is,” the boy said, flicking damp hair out of his face. “I won’t fuck you.”
Andrew stared at him, dizzy with the thought. He belonged in oil, he decided. Thick, expensive paint. Gold leaf. Velvet shadows.
“I don’t want to fuck you,” Andrew lied.
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Painter Andrew AU
