“Are we just going to keep having sex so we can avoid talking about what we need to talk about?" Prophet pulled back and looked between Tom's legs. "What?" "Just checking to make sure you still have a dick." "Same… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
“It's just you now." "Just you." Tom closed his eyes for just a second, soothed by the warm rub of Prophet's palm, then opened them. "I love you. Who the fuck else could compete?" Prophet pulled back for a second.… — S.E. Jakes Copy Share Image
