“Maybe it was possible to relinquish control. He could do this, with Bengt he could. Give himself up and fly. He closed his eyes, let himself be pulled in by the touch. Bengt's arms. Bengt's hands on his thighs, arms,… — G.B. Gordon Copy Share Image
“Society can be a bitch." "And is by no means always right. Society can't know you like you know yourself. So don't let society… — G.B. Gordon Copy Share Image
“Bengt didn’t budge. “Talk to me, damn it.” “Let go!” “And where are you planning to go, Alex?” “Away!” “You can’t get away. You’re… — G.B. Gordon Copy Share Image
“Maybe it was possible to relinquish control. He could do this, with Bengt he could. Give himself up and fly. He closed his eyes,… — G.B. Gordon Copy Share Image
“But there was nothing except this languid contentment of satisfied desire, as if the rules had changed or the world wasn't the same anymore.” — G.B. Gordon Copy Share Image
