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Undisguised Longing by The Space Between You Want It So Bad, It Hurts I’m staring. I’m staring and I know that I’m staring and possibly drooling—okay, no drool yet but there could be—and people are passing me by, watching me stare and I just don’t give a damn. Let them look. I’m too busy staring at the textbook definition of perfection. Then the wanting starts; a knife sharp pain twisting deep in my gut, pulsing, throbbing—making my entire body ache with blatant need. “Xander, stop staring into the window of the bakery and come on! We have to get you fitted for your tuxedo.” “But-but Aaaahn….” Damn this stupid diet.
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