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So in this dream I was looking up at him. The scruff of slow-growing blond beard resin dark from hardly seeing sunlight until it lightened up in summer to clear honey. The heavy muscles in his shoulders and arms that made his grip like iron and almost as unrelenting as his hips. The play of hair over his chest, almost too fair to see, and then the tattoos…
Colin speculates on the past.
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- Part 2 of Pillion/Box Hill
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