It shouldn’t have been unfamiliar—this closeness, this warmth. She’d smiled when she handed me her ring, the simple gold band warm from her touch. Gay sex Their conversation blended with the rhythmic sound of the tires against the asphalt, creating a lulling backdrop.Theo and I sat in the back, the space deceptively small despite the wide seat. His presence was enough—a steady reminder that I wasn’t alone, even if I didn’t know how to let that in.The group gathered at the overlook, where the cliffs dropped away to reveal the sparkling expanse of the sea. There was something grounding about the way he spoke, the quiet weight behind his words, and it was almost enough to unravel me. And yet, it rooted me in a way I hadn’t felt in years.The scent hit me next, sharp and unrelenting. Back then, I’d ruffle his hair and call him my shadow, the kid who never seemed to want distance.But this was different.
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