Hotel Bar

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"You haven't asked me what my name is." He teased gently. "Aren't you even curious?"

I sniffled, then smiled tentatively. "I was going to ask over breakfast".

~ The End ~

**Dedication ~

This is dedicated to my feral boys with razorblade smiles and eyes like candy. You touched my heart and mind with your loving touch half a lifetime ago and I was forever changed. Wherever I go, you will always be a part of my soul. And for all of the times I never said the words out loud- I love you very much.

This is for you, the men who knew my soul name before I ever knew I had one; life isn't as sweet without you in it. And I shall miss you till the end of my days.

As always ~ your bashful muse. **

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Sir_NathanSir_Nathanover 19 years ago
Wonderful erotica...

Vivid descriptions and tantalising sex. Beautifully written, evocative, sensual. Lovely. Could almost go in the romance section.

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