He'd kill me for doing this, but this is he who keeps me warm on cold nights. Actually, more like this is the boy I snog on the couch in front of the TV, but I'm sure you get my meaning.
He didn't ask what I was going to do with the photo, so I didn't tell him. How's he gonna find out, I ask you? I think he was just about to take his pants off, at the time, hence the mood lighting.
He was about to take his pants off, Anzac Day came early.
2 comments:
Whew! Read from first to present.
Incredibly good writing.
I felt like I was being too voyeuristic, but now that I have commented, it doesn't feel quite so creepy.
nice to meet you
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