julian leans in closer still, weight on the balls of his feet and the hand pressing against the seat of josh's chair. he doesn't quite touch josh, but he's close enough to feel his bodyheat. )
You know. You're mine. ( and almost as an afterthought, ) Wanna make out?
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julian leans in closer still, weight on the balls of his feet and the hand pressing against the seat of josh's chair. he doesn't quite touch josh, but he's close enough to feel his bodyheat. )
You know. You're mine. ( and almost as an afterthought, ) Wanna make out?