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1 " lied so hard my molars ached. “Well, "
― Annabeth Albert , Waiting for Clark
2 " I lied so hard my molars ached. “Well, "
3 " I wanted him to see that it was okay to let me take care of him—in all sorts of ways—because he took care of so many people and problems every day. He needed a space to let go, and I wanted to give that to him. "
4 " Love. You. Love. You. With each hard thrust, the words seemed to reverberate through my body, to the point I was stunned he couldn’t hear it too, couldn’t sense the rhythm guiding us both higher. "
5 " And so I knew that Bryce liked to bottom. A lot. But he didn’t like to have to ask for it and hated any sort of negotiations about “turns” or who was doing what to whom. Basically he wanted a clairvoyant toppy dude who saw past all the shields Bryce threw up as decoys and who wouldn’t make him ask or discuss it afterward. "