[This is the kind of weird, hazy dream Frank had between sleeping and waking all those months ago. It was confusing. But it felt right. That was the part that he had a hard time grasping. What did it mean? What will it mean going forward? What if Caleb knew? Or the Sargent?
The whole sense of rightness out weighs all of it as their lips come together. He's more rough and more solid than a woman and as his eyes slip shut and they naturally fall deeper, the less worried Frank becomes.]
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The whole sense of rightness out weighs all of it as their lips come together. He's more rough and more solid than a woman and as his eyes slip shut and they naturally fall deeper, the less worried Frank becomes.]