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350 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 31, 2014

As he collapsed with David on top of him, still buried in him, pressing little kisses to his neck and murmuring tender words of praise and love, Isaac didn't care.
Let it be like this.
“Touching you feels right. It feels beautiful. It makes me so happy, Isaac. If it’s a sin, then I’ll gladly call myself a sinner.”
Isaac stroked David’s back, his eyes closed. “Sinners both," he whispered.
But with each breath, Isaac grew surer that he would be a different kind of man.

If hell waited one way or the other now, then let it be like this. "Yes," he moaned. "Give me all of it."









“I’ve dreamed about this. Having you here. Properly, I mean.” He pressed a kiss to Isaac’s throat, then unhooked his shirt, punctuating each word with another kiss. “Naked. Wet. Begging.”

“But as he collapsed with David on him, still buried in him, pressing little kisses to his neck and murmuring tender words of praise and love, Isaac didn’t care.
Let it be like this.”

"David had drawn his fingertips down Isaac’s cheek. “This will be our own little rumspringa. They never have to know."

“But you still want me? You still love me?”
David’s voice was little more than a whisper. “Always, Eechel.”
Rumspringa (...) is a period of adolescence for some members of the Amish community during which a youth temporarily leaves the community to experience life in the outside world. (more: ..)
'It was true - an Amish man did need his own buggy. But with each breath, Isaac grew surer that he would be a different kind of man.'
‘His lips were gentle, and Isaac had never felt so cared for. So special.
“My little eechel.”
The endearment was nonsence—little acorn—but Isaac's heart swelled.’
“If you pray hard enough? What will happen?
You'll stop being a...you'll stop being gay?”
The word still felt foreign on his tounge, but he knew he had to say it out loud.’


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